Verse One:

Goddamn,uh, it be that slim **** from the seven zero eight

Grinding hard till I reach the gate

Then I raise my hand and I bifurcate

Doors open, the Henny make it blurry but **** I been focused

These **** acting up so I think I should bring locusts

Need a plague for you plagues

Make the ground open up, need a grave for yo faves

Float like a butterfly, shine like a beam

Sting like a hornet, Larry Johnson with the screen

I be riding with the team like a mascot

Bitch I be the Beast like The Sandlot

Flow fast-paced like a leg race

I'm Just-in Gatlin gun straight to yo head space

YA BOY BEEN THE SENSEI

Boom like it's Pompeii

I been on the path but you dudes went the wrong way

Hit hard like Tsunade, hit hard like tsunami

And make waves, beat the doors till they concave

Fuck the barriers of entry, shoot em down like I got my scorestreak of Hardened Sentries

I'm reliable as my pen be

Glass half full bruh, never have empty, WOH

So I drink and I drink from my chalice of blessings and gold

Sweatergawd muthafuckin **** Cliff Huxtable

Be yourself, that's what's cool

Hook (Night Shift):

Everybody, everybody says they grind

But not everybody really knows the best use of their time

We just do what seems convenient but I'd rather take the scenic

Y'all been sleeping, boy I seen it

I guess I'll take the night shift, I'll take the night shift, hey

I'll take the night shift, I'll take the night shift, I'll take the night shift, hey

Verse Two:

So, on the path we go

I'm hella cold, I should have security like some fancy clothes

She my lucky charm I never fail to pack the bowl

I make my moves hella tactical

It's black ops for you wack ops

Can't afford to slack off

I keep the rock, only jnoogs if I ever need to pass off

He got my back like a spinal, my kicks oc like I'm Lionel

Old school flow like a vinyl, pen to the paper like a final

Never overlooked like a sidenote

Posted to the web like my enemy's the Rhino

Got Henny at the house so the drinks don't have to buy those

Laugh out loud, eat my fill

Richard B. Riddick on the beat boy I keep my kills

And love my momma I can't wait till I can pay her bills

Just to thank her for the love when she made my meals

Outro

I'll take the night shift, I'll take the night shift, I'll take the nightshift, hey