This is dedicated to the haters that thought Ryk couldn't spit a flow

Spit all day like he was sipping on that sweet n low

Show up in my world for a minute lemme take you there

Only REAL Good in the kitchen so I'll eat my share and y'all's share too

I'm scraping each plate like them bristle pads do

I mean, from dawn til dusk I've been simmering stew

And my cauldrons so full it looks like witches brew

Uh!

And I ain't even started yet

Runnin' the globe and I ain't even gotta break a sweat

Staying charged up and I ain't gotta pay a debt

Masenko

Ain't no question who's the bigger threat is

Yo, and I bet y'all salty

Fact of the matter is my rhyme style appalls me

But I be speaking what the universe tells thee

If I'm over here over-blinking know that it is not me

But I'll save it for another day

Where was I at? That's right, I was about to say

That I make so much dough they call me the way

Jeet kun if you want to understand my wordplay

Pray to the highest when I'm blessing the mic

Shadow work even when I'm bathed in the light

My foresight be looking hindsight when I write

Y'all thought I couldn't flex a track like THAT

Everything I'm saying I'm super saying no subtitles needed

Be it original or dubbed I mean I'm basically fluent

Congruent to the conventional I mean I'm really just affluent

When I get on a mic, feel like a Knight and

Just do it

Or maybe Shiloh Labouff'ing it?

Whatever the case, just know that stay high without huffing

Or puffing

Or popping I'm not injecting

Or stocking up on the government mad hatter merch

Put it like this

Just do your research you'll find

They keep us endlessly cracked out all the time

On that sugar NOT booger, that high fructose kind

They don't really want us tryin' to open our minds on the grind

OR

In a line

OR

Burning thyme

OR

Writing rhymes that's why I make it a point to bind my subconscious mind with my soul divine and purpose

This is me only scratching the surface - FLEX

Y'all thought I couldn't flex a track like THAT

In my zone when I'm writing

Enlightened in my phone while I'm typing

Graphite and my pad are so frightening

Bending fire so I bring the lightning

Onomatopoeia

I hit the ground hard like two Flintstone over achievers

Full dose of Reality you ain't gotta re-up

Always focused only on the climb so I'm sorry if I only see up

Dream awake so I always be up like that

My mind is inundated also highly underrated

Ain't no debating that I'm about to go all in

Each show created every validated rook I took

Time is irrelevant so I am calling

The game. The same old lame's doing-the-same dang thang

They bang and try to sang and stream them plain tracks

I want my time back

That's why I'm dropping these singles like back-to-back to back-to-back

I'm throwing backpacks at em

Back in the day I used to study rhyme patterns

That's why I stay on the beat, and think on my feet

And sound so elite

My breathwork is deep and neat ain't it

I'll take a can of Krylon and then paint it

I'm clairvoyant and my future ain't saturated

Next thing you know I'm recalibrated

Had to get some new code and text

Now I'm all Flex

My pen moves way past the constant C

That's why the past present and future ain't beyond me

I write a bar today, it hits tomorrow like a prophecy

Blast shadows when I spit the

Bars I spit from ink, that seep and creep deep through the page

A sage - in a maze of celestial waves

I've been ahead so long deja vu feels like it's just a pastime phase

A thousand lives in a single breath - phenomenon

Every rhyme a hidden text should be a crime when I

Jot down the future while they steady study my steps

Keep swimming cuz I already leapt

I bend space in cadence, warp time in a cadence

Speak truth to the matrix, watch the code rearrange it

My style can't fake it, Oracle can't change it

I ain't in the Matrix, I'm the surge that breaks it