Mode (feat. Logic)

Yeah, fall in line to fall back

Big L's technique, Pun's grammar

Before the roof went in the trunk

The ragtop sat back behind the head just like the gun hammer

My sickness should remind you of Christmas

'Cause I'm always comin' down with something like a young Santa

Understand, there'll be no rematch

The kinda ass-whoopin' you only have to open up one can of

Huh, you ain't rollin' forward, you rollin' wrong

Reachin' out to gangsters to be gangsters, you holdin' on

I grab a hold of this .44 long and let it go

More than a four year old singin' the Frozen song

I put this Tec to your eclectic temple and wreck your wit

Then carve in your tombstone

Heavenly father, he wasn't ready to collide

With a force to be reckoned with

Do you boys know who you messin' with?

I'm with messin' with ****, destiny shit, I'm from the Midwest

I stopped drinkin', so I could start policin' the block

Now I just cop smoke like pig breath

Pac's soul would come out if I died a big death

Shoe connoisseur, who's finer, your bitch or my bitch?

It don't matter 'cause you with my ex

The name of my ex inked on you

To me, homie, you extinct like a dinosaur

You can probably find me spoonin' with a dime lookin' like

Lucy Liu or something to my room

Lookin' like a huge China drawer

I'm a mothafuckin' walkin' hazard

Find me in the bodying department

When y'all rhymin', if y'all don't release, remind me

Of Prodigy partner, y'all can have it

I man up, lifted the can up, killed the killer who ran up scared

When I was eight my daddy yelled down the basement steps

You only gotta listen to me and the man upstairs, huh

'Cause I'm in mothafuckin' beast mode

Beat mode, homie, I'm in beast mode

(Know who I am) Beast mode

Yeah, yeah, uh, fuck a black, brown, yellow, or white, it's about unity

While the media tryna twist my words for the opportunity to ruin me

Fuck 'em all, bitch, I'm still doin' me

It's you and me on the record

I'll detect it like an infected nervous system

I never miss, I murder my mission as the rendition

I listen while my chain glisten

I'ma get it like the world is endin', dependin' on if it's impendin'

Defendin' my mind in the way I rhyme, so I'm sendin' in

The best of the best, no, never the less

I never digress, I just keep it movin'

Finger fuck who ain't on improvin'

We finally groovin', on the way, no way to remove 'em

We constantly improvin', yeah, through rejuvenation

I said, juveniles run the nation, come now, fuck your occupation

A revelation, I'm facin', more secretive than a mason

It look like we neck and neck, but I'm far from adjacent

I come so far from that basement

They look at me and know I'm in beast mode

(Then it's game time) Beast mode

(I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm a beast) I'm in best mode

(Know who I am) Beast mode

(I'm, I'm in the zone for realer)

(Then it's game time) Beast mode

(I'm a beast) Beast mode

(Know who I am) Beast mode

Beast mode, PRhyme