Yo, Z

The names cascade the way I make platinums

Return like a boomerang, I’m charging straight at 'em

Self-made solo-stepping, skills you can't fathom

Elevate, regenerate like Gatorade, a renegade

I hack 'em and slash 'em, each beat is a serenade

I ain’t need a mask, I’m not present at no masquerade

Pomegranate, fruits of labor, reap it and enjoy the flavor

Ain’t taking it too quick, these trips ain’t fast nor swift like Taylor

Sitting back in a blacked-out Mazda, i maul instrumentals your honor

felt the first nine bars, 11th coming harder better faster stronger

Bombing on 'em, I’m Osama, yet I’m mixed like I’m Obama

Vietnam phenomenon, this spitter slither out the bottom

The gas that i excrete, on every beat is all i need, I guarantee, so verily,

that I'll exceed, at everything that's on this man's mind

Don’t go sleeping on me I’m a landmine

Don’t you call me when you’re lost I ain’t no landline

Cooking up like commissary, honorary number one,

must not stop till legendary, till I’m ruler of the sun

Overcoming any hurdle, obstacles were jumping guns

But the guns ain’t much a threat, now what’s a threat? Me lacking funds

I'm out distributing smoke, I’m too dope just to be blunt

I’m a very rare breed, i ain’t nowhere near no mutt

I been searching for some saucy samples, i been on a hunt

Don’t you toss me with the rest, I don’t classify as runt

I don’t got no time to stunt, kick it off I’m finna punt

I could eat a whole horse, I’m hungry and y’all rappers lunch

Lyrics in my labyrinth I’m rapping it I snap a bunch

Finishing this track it's the comeback, I haven’t lost my touch