Released on April 14, 2023

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[Chorus: Connor Quest!]

Don't have to tote toys, smoke ’um like a rolled joint

Ranks above them amateurs, we stack the dubs like gold coins

Fighting back, there's no point, this ones for the homeboys

Gave you all the hint to call it quits, you left me no choice


[Verse 1: Connor Quest!]

No choice but to prove why I'm at the top

’Cause when I scrap I won't lose to a man or God

One swing turns into a scatter shot

And if I lean into it, he'll be standing at slant like italic fonts

Dragged and dropped

Man's the apps on a macintosh

Flash of contact can shut a lens, hand out camera shots

All four piece like Mahatma was

And I'm magma hot like Agni, a Scorchеr

The anti-restorer

You'rе torched like the lands of Gomorrah

Clasping my organs to max the performance

Force of a stampede like board of Jumanji, my aura's

Enormous and all in accordance of plans that I've ordered

A brawler, I bask in the claps from tournament audience

Won’t address how he’s dressed, but I'll rag on these paupers

Not an arms dealer

But I deal a large hit with the far reach

I charge him like a card reader

Thought his side had the grass greener

He got bite turn his bark into charred cedar

Cha-cha, got the fast feet, I heat it up, feel the dance fever

He scream Viva la Vida

Thinking he had a chance to beat us, but they aren’t Shiva


[Chorus: Connor Quest!]

Don't have to tote toys, smoke 'um like a rolled joint

Ranks above them amateurs, we stack the dubs like gold coins

Fighting back, there's no point, this ones for the homeboys

Gave you all the hint to call it quits, you left me no choice

Don’t have to tote toys, smoke 'um like a rolled joint

Ranks above them amateurs, we stack the dubs like gold coins

Fighting back, there's no point, this ones for the homeboys

Gave you all the hint to call it quits, you left me no choice


[Verse 2: Shwabadi]

Here comes Mahadeva

God of Destruction - if you aren't that clever

Skin is thick, and I got palms of leather

Man, the footwork's back up, if the arms get severed

See me and the bestie

We made the best team, we made it far with effort

Made it to the peak dream

Thinking that you'll beat me? Homie like, nah, not ever

But what does he know?

Vishnu and Brahma told me check the ego

Kalo 'smi loka-kshaya-krit pravriddho

That means that my presence lethal

Man, I see nor hear, nor fear, no equal

Top of Kailas, sitting sipping vino

If you wanna gamble with your life

There's a four-armed bandit in my casino

I could cut a rug with any man or beast

For I am the lord of the dance said he

Though the banter's easy, you can't stand the heat

When I swing for nothing, get these hands for free

End up on your hands and knees, if you stand to me

Couldn't 1V1 me in your fantasies

One one one six - that's how many trophies

I got on my mantlepiece


[Chorus: Connor Quest!]

Don't have to tote toys, smoke 'um like a rolled joint

Ranks above them amateurs, we stack the dubs like gold coins

Fighting back, there's no point, this ones for the homeboys

Gave you all the hint to call it quits, you left me no choice

Don't have to tote toys, smoke 'um like a rolled joint

Ranks above them amateurs, we stack the dubs like gold coins

Fighting back, there's no point, this ones for the homeboys

Gave you all the hint to call it quits, you left me no choice