The Format (feat. Rell)

I'm ready

You know the chronicles, the shit that if mama knew

The stress the drama dude, the tek's phenomenal

Rapid fire, pecks through the abdominal

You bastard liars, it's me who's the honorable

Bathed and clothed up, shaved and close cut

Restraint from temptation was drained from both nuts

Hah, now the physical form verbalized

Through the scriptures, I was Biblically born

It's I-ya, Jeremiah, conceived through the blunt fire

On Kawasaki's could wheelie up on one tire

Well respected, gel connected

Got the method for the pretty females perfected

For sure, very few flaws, heavy chevy two doors

Candy painted to give a **** the blue balls

'Course, this the life I chose

The bid, the three-sixty, the cyphers closed, come on

(The format is real sickening, contagious)

(Here I come, AZ)

(Still, I don't have to run no games, I've done those things)

Young and gifted, my tongue's prolific

In the beached bungalow is how I brung in Christmas

From the streets I'ma flow from the hungriest districts

Switch kicks, crisp when I come to them picnics

Play it slow, paper chase, stack and lay low

Range Rov', tinted all black the same old

Psychic mind, writes his rhymes

Still turn the new leaf on my life of crime

No concerns with new beef, who's as nice as I am

It's confirmed from few feet I'm still a sniper blind

Built my fame, spilt my pain

Politicking daily still tryin' to milk the game

It's obvious that I'm real rap skills remain

I took some change and I'm still the same

(The format is real sickening, contagious)

(Here I come, AZ)

(Still, I don't have to run no games, I've done those things)

Learned the system, burned some ism

Jotted my jewels down like journalism

How I maneuv' now, it emerged through wisdom

A pilgrim, prophesize, puttin' words to rhythm

Relatin', an Adam Clayton in manifestation

Patient, meditatin' with them animals waitin'

Pacin', like an M 8 that sealed it's fate

Let some years escape, but I'm still in shape

I'm chillin', deeply rooted, a beast with music

From best out to the east, I'm too at peace to lose it

But love it, I still does it, breathing off a trunk budget

Fresh outa Bloomies with the Louie luggage

(The format is real sickening, contagious)

(Here I come, AZ)

(There you go, how we get down)

(The format is real sickening, contagious)

(Here I come, AZ)

(There you go, how we get down)

(Here I come, AZ)

(Here I come, AZ)

(Here I come, there you go)

(Here I come)

(Here I come, there you go)

(Here I come, AZ)