Untitled/Fantastic

Yo, you owe it to me, give up the cash up out the sleeve (All out the sleeve)

And I'ma show you all how to MC (All how to MC)

See, I can rock a forum or rock with hababi (Rock with hababi)

I rock with OP, one of the soldiers of the team (One of the soldiers of the team)

See, y'all **** is dope fiends hopin' for a dream (Hopin' for a dream)

I intervene like a case of gangrene (Gan', gan')

Gain the green and exit the scene (Scene)

With a fine chick who could fill up a pair of jeans (Pair of jeans)

See, I'm doin' this shit, doin' this shit for McNich (McNich)

And **** at Conant Gardens who tryin' to do shit (Conant Gardens)

See, life ain't a game, it remains intense (Intense)

Lock onto a **** like a dog tracin' a scent

See, you gotta get your money, you gots to pay rent (Pay your rent)

Feelin' it, y'all, S are it

Uh, one of the musical priests, we form the lyrical Voltron

Hypocrites get stepped up-on in the combat

Don't you come back until you wax your soul

This the spiritual warfare, you up against

The lord of the first high priest, Melchizedek

Don't you conceive this, just sit back

Breathe, I got more where this come from, from

Jay Dee, the original drum master

You will never hit the best (Best)

Fast or slow (Slow), It doesn't matter, though

T3 times the MC callin' the lap (Lap)

Baatin, I'm the one who's in the tree of life (Life, yeah)

Hold tight, don't ever give up in the fight

Grace (Grace), can only come into the sight

Soul power, it ignites like the sun

SV dominates the industry for fun (Fun)

Fun (Fun, fun, fun), and I'm done (Fun)

Yeah, yeah, uh

To-to, to-to the beat

Yeah, yeah

You know we can't-can't stop, we can't-can't quit

Stances, answers, put up your hands and fist (Come on)

For the band, and if you can't stand

One of my mans, then you're sleepin', on some Sandman shit (Come on)

Like damn, man, wake up

SV bring the action on some Van Damme ****

More like a grand-slam hit (Come on)

For the whole fam, flipped it on the handstand tip (Come on)

We get the dough and dip, straight up, the wham-bam ish

Before we go-go and get it on some damn Wham! shit

Uh, Air Nikes, some secondhand-brand kicks (Uh-huh)

Rippin' from the D down to San Fransisc'

To Japan-land, it's the brand new (Huh)

We can't, can't move, feel like the Trans Am do (Do), do (Do)

Don't stop, we can't-can't quit

We can't-can't, we can't-can't

We can't-can't stop, we can't-can't quit, we can't-can't

Ayo

This is for y'all to dance to it slow

'Cause it's fantastic

It's fantastic

It's fantastic

It's fantastic

We say, "Fantast'," and roll

You say, "Huh? What?" You know

This that shh, ayo

This is for y'all to dance to it slow

'Cause it's fantastic

It's fantastic

It's fantastic