Released on November 9, 2018

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This goes out to all you foes

Including, you, and you, and you

Know who you are

And it goes…just like this

Every time I bring it

Ill be style flipping

“Yeah”

One two, one two, one two, one two

Actual forces commit such fuse

Sharp gathering absolute all dispute

Boom box right in the center of the truth

That you’ll get prosecuted, muted, this is

Booming, the wave of the sound is funky

And its crushing, magnitude is out of range

Shaking all cats that come to claim

Rhyme won’t freeze the brain

Such fools

Havoc volume

All through your face, dimensional mindset

Delate

One, two x4

One, two x4

Cordova about to cause mass supernova

And its over, undetectable skills microphona

Cyclones all up in the data unreached

Disruption in your thoughts, get breached

You leech, sucking all the fun of the style

Launch fire, ruckus sword power collider

Hip hop trooper, drum patters, zone boosters

Destruction in your area, drop napalm if i chose to

RIGHT! All over your location

Just explosions and shit you know?

Yeah, right, right

One, two x4

One, two x4

Syntax be on these whacks, forces I have

Black knight torching, ready laying Bree

Forces, 50,000 sources ripping brain portions

Adjust infected symptoms into core skin

Theres gonna be a lot of tap dancing

And slow prancing if it comes to Bree to

Start handing all the abundance, bars

Core substance, the ruckus, ill g notes

Daily crushing

And you be on my order like a takeout

To a fake route

I’m still the voice laughing that

I got your brain backed up

Primary factor, verses ready

To blast ya from here to Canada

Bree the vocab owna, spit microphontas

Smoke emcees like roaches, just

Do me a favor a drink acid poison

Call me no or yessir”, fresher i get

Due to sound pressure, long

Murders measure

Too much whackers

“Seriously man”

Too much whackers

“Yeah, and you, and you, and you know

Who you are, you know who you are

Stop talking that bs“

One, two x4

One, two x4