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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
W.P. Mitchell
Rap
Cory McKay
Rap
Ariyan Arslani
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
W.P. Mitchell
Songwriter
Cory McKay
Lyrics
Ariyan Arslani
Songwriter
Rahkeim Calief Meyers
Lyrics
Brian Daniel Carenard
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Large Professor
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Even the hardest rhymers know I got desire and heart
Like John Starks when the dunk had the garden wildin'
Triumph was short lived but the moment's timeless
Words hold weight like consignment
Never break your silence
[Verse 2]
If you face indictment
Take it like a man
A thousand deaths is a lot of sweat
Satan's fire rages like the 80s
Tyson blazin' souls of those that say we came from science
Ain't as wise they like us to believe
Think about it
[Verse 3]
What made us conscious?
A greater power gave us all the gift of life
Be grateful for it before the creator called you
Witnessin' a great performance
I ain't conformin'
I crush those who want it
Then weight the powder of they persona
[Verse 4]
On the highest scale of rhymin' they've encountered
A peak harder to reach than Himalayan mountains
People say I'm calmer, consider it evolvin'
I'm sick of facin' charges and my mental game is stronger
[Verse 5]
As rain falls on my executive trench
With the waist belt
Base dealt, make you face melt
Toast to fortune
Diamonds in the coffin
Pinky extended
Gettin' twisted like a blender
[Verse 6]
Grown men rap
Grown men pockets
Never catch a statutory
Eatin' cacciatore
You like a squint shield
Peel when you see steel
Me, I'll squeeze it till it's empty
Then I refill
[Verse 7]
We sittin', playin' gin rummy
Chips of hash like the rock of Gibraltar
Cop my pops a Porsche
Gun metal with the rocket launcher
You gettin' wetter when I pop it off
[Verse 8]
I got bitches makin' sounds and sauce
With they blouses off
Shorty shoot the gun soft like a mouse's cough
Five hundred dollars what it cost for an ounce of broth
Collect the paper
Then I'm bouncin' off
That's me
[Verse 9]
As I mastermind
Craft rhymes made of heron
Head nod
Lines on a higher echelon
Fly epilogue
Gore tex
Belt checker
Bought three hecklers
The sun gleam on my complexion
[Verse 10]
Completion
Eclectic in fleeces
Expensive oils and greases
Slacks with the creases
Black Jesus in Moncler jeans
Sample cheeses
Antique, hammer squeezin'
[Verse 11]
My grammar like ham
Shit is seasoned
Bitches from greek to Polynesian
While I be out sweetin'
While I be out for green like a vegan
Stay thorough decorated in mellow chain yellow
[Verse 12]
Grape flavor cigarellos
Days are mellow
Good fellows
Put change on your sombrero
Slugs out the gun bellow
Hit the falsetto
I twist chickens in the six inch stilettos
[Verse 13]
Use the elbow to split your wig
Male Chauvinistic pig
Fuck a **** bitch like old Kells did to Mr. Big
But I don't keep it on the low
I blow this shit up
If he show up at my crib
That old fucker get cut
[Verse 14]
****, I throw a left hook at your grandpop
While Chef action Bronson cook up them lamb chop
After that we gon' eat a rapper for dessert
Mega got the blood of MC's on a napkin in his shirt
[Verse 15]
You're actin' like you're berserk
****, that'll get you hurt
Dragged all over the floor
Be a tragedy for sure
They thought I might have for loss
So I had to get the work
Show 'em how it go down
When I put the pronouns and them adjectives to work
[Verse 16]
Had **** get murked
The perk
I think I'm blessed 'cause IMCM
Roc Mars said it's 'cause I got bars
And I'm nicer than them
They aight
I ain't as biased as him
[Verse 17]
Nah, I'm lyin'
Them **** dryer than psoriasis skin
Lyrically I'm a messiah to them
Sing 'em a rockabye
It's gon' be mega action happenin' when you rock with Sai
That's M.A.R.S., motherfucker, and I'm not gon' lie
Hip-hop is somethin', we came to occupy
Tell 'em why
Written by: Ariyan Arslani, Brian Daniel Carenard, Cory McKay, Rahkeim Calief Meyers, W.P. Mitchell