Make Way

You are what you eat, I guess I'm all these other rappers huh Backpack down, I'm all these other trappers huh Fix lips, bitch you fucking with a rare breed See, catching bodies on a beat is like a therapy Five years 'bout to lead a rap renaissance Rapture fast approaching, all you do is lack in pentinence In the present tense, serving up a slaughterhouse Bedroom tracking, cooking crack up when I jot it down Ultimate goal is a chest full of diamonds And power like Broly, we spreading like virus In 2018 time to turn up the violence And tune out the kindness, let's put that behind us Motherfuckin' industry is cutthroat Blade in the larynx of the opposition, gunsmoke Uh, feral in the dark night, put a silver bullet through 'em Damn right I'm killing shit, you know I had to do it to 'em