[Intro]

Haha

Energy

Energy (yeah)

Energy (yeah)

Yeah

[Verse 1: D Pax]

Complications with implications

Try to get the message without illustration

Do you feel the frustration?

With the politics

It's off the wall, isn't it?

My mind's in another dimension, I'm feeling restless

Taking one at a time, check off the checklist

Team's out the van feeling reckless

You don't want the deception

Cause I changed my ways like a deflection

No and's, if's, but's; no exceptions

These fuckers are draining all my energy

You are not what you pretend to be

Seven days, world create, God is sending me

Keep on adding up and you are lesser b

I'm doing my thing, I go for the ring

The talent I bring, you lack it

Some wack shit, I'm wackest

The baddest, our rap shit, it's trappy

I'm sinning, I'm sinning, I'm sinning

We winning, we winning, we winning

I'm grinning in the 9th inning

The ball's up in the air, I hit it, I hit it, I hit it

You say you wanna come and talk to me

I turn my back you was mocking me? (really?)

I'm the shepherd, you the sheep

When I whistle you come to me

I'm recklessly, wrecking G's

Crack shell you egging me, you an enemy

Watch the when you speak of me

I'm on this mountain, my peak to be, uh oh, oh no

[Hook: Nick Bee]

They keep on taking my energy

You cannot mess with me mentally

This life is not what it's meant to be

You can just be or pretend to be

They keep on taking my energy

You cannot mess with me mentally

This life is not what it's meant to be

You can just be or pretend to be

[Verse 2: Nick Bee}

Your face on the bulls-eye catch these darts

Teach them in a school how I drop these marks

Won't stop, that's a rule till I'm on these charts

So they looking at me puzzled as I pop these parts

And I'm hot each March and I brought the summer early

Heard his girly's moody truly from a little birdie

Thirty shots for any body saying that ain't rapping wordy

Hold up... put down the dictionary

Got a new whip it's scary

Calling her sweetie, I twist her cherry

Got these new styles, I'm mister Harry

Taking the game, I missed it, missed it, barely

Put up your fists, I'm swift and steady

Get put on my list, my wrist is ready

Your missus she cut me, swing machete

I'm bringing the trouble, I'm pissed and heavy (aye, aye, brrr)

Now who the fuck wanna try that D Pax-Bee

I already told em that we pack heat

Get beat, goddamn

We peak complete

You halophilic haters still enjoying the salt

I just dance around the fire like I'm loving the waltz

Got em head over heels, like they somer the saults

Coming for the money better close up the vaults

Young Nick Bee, with the heat

When I see, prophecy

Imma lead, all my seed

To the green, to the leaves

I'm a G, you a C

No A's or a B

Catch a fade

Then bow to your knees

I'm a savage, above average

My girl the baddest, I'm living lavish

Your living condition looking so tragic

Feeling so bad man, hoping you manage, aye

2016 I started to write

2017 I hopped on the mic

2018 I'm ending your life

2019 red carpet all night

Motherfucker you ain't no friend of me

Talk shit, man, you don't got a bed to sleep

Don't ever even think about ending me

I'm way too charged; that's my energy, yeah

[Outro]

God damn

We got em Pax, you know what I mean?

Uh, we're out here in the studio, you know what I mean?

Really tryna do this shit big!

I don't know what I'm talking about... but

Yeah, that's good, I guess... woop!