The power that comes with a concept

It's no distraction when I move out in public

I go and fasten when they buckle the function

Eyes low in traffic for the snakes that be coming

The vast majority of rappers always be running

The minor cause of the drought was the dumbing

Of my pen cause the crowd wasn't loving

Or so I thought when my time became rubbish

Oh

I left the year and held on to nothing

I could've sworn that my music was punching

No stylist when the leaks became something

I stay flying when I rap for the passion

I spit fire but why am I draggin

Oh damn that double be packing

Go Sam before Simon starts acting

No fam when it comes to this trapping

No plan, I improvise with a tactic

Black boy DC I'm like Static

Shocked when I disappear like magic

Aye

Let's get it right man these artists be lacking

I'm tired of waiting on folks for the reaction

I say what I want like Kendrick in action

No foul my ****

Go loud my ****

These go rounds I should've figured

How the post-move came and diminished

My sound my ****

Slow down my ****

The flow sound way different

Ghost rounds for the winning

The big pounds that's the sentence

Aye

I'm back like I never finish

I'm gone

Jknox

One last vibe

Interlude

One last vibe

Jknox

I'm gone