Steez...steez...steez

[Verse 1: Conscious Kane]

..and this a introduction in case you ain't' heard of me

Verbally, my arrangements are flaming on 3rd degree

Shine da light I put my mind in da sky for the world to see

Murder me?

Naw suspect niggas' turn victims when it comes to me

Hannibal on bath salt and I'm coming wit urgency

Theyll say this is 9/11 wen u dial an emergency

Your dealin wit' a nigga who doesn't see da sky as a limit

Fuckin' hiphop

And like Pops ima bang-bang' till im finished

Never quittin

And ill be surprised if im acquitted of these killings

In fact i'll be despised cuz' they all timid

3 legs, 3 arms, 3 eyes and they all vivid

Not a alien or a freak

I'm a human who flaws different

But on da right nite

I'm a Beast wit its jaws fixing

On da rawest spitta' considered a boss in ur district

All yall balls missin'

And yall dicks got long ambitions

No gay shit homie cuz none of my bars slippin'

A lot of niggas sayin dey work but dont reap shit

I peep shit

Cuz they da type to blow money on da sneak tip

I developed a vision, been had da dream, been had da team

Zo was out da woods and Fat was out da Deen

Where we from ain't no Davids on da corner slangin' rock

Just some spades movin tree and parade through da block

Im da type to normally shade who be on my cock

But i done filleted yall bitties they lose breath wen da beat drops

Load my flow as cargo and bomb the fuckin' nation

I bet those who left see da world for Gods creations

Those das hatin' recognize your elevation

And kno dat your thighs are only 7 kilometers from Satan

Have patience cuz u'll be there soon

Keep speaking that dark shit

Thru darkness im like da moon

Shit im warren moon

Runnin and gunnin thru ur platoon

I rarely eva eat in cuz you rappers are fast food

Won't stop till i make it, like really make it

Till my voice has power and a conscious niggas on da station

Ill be victorius wen i can get ariana grande naked

After we watched some nicktoons down in mac millers basement

Now that was childish and funny like Gambino

This rap game is just like a casino

I walked in wit no chips in my case but some doritos on the shoulder of my peacoat

But is should be a mafuckin' tuxedo

And I'm spazzin' for that reason

On you rich bastards, still ya throne if ya mad seasoned

Matter fact i had a bad weekend

I'm restless, analysts come check this

Normally my message got em calling me blessed

But yo in a year or so catch me deadly like a ruger

In the booth, spent a lil loot on a lex luger

He by the engineer like this a hit, homie he a shooter

This some heavyweight shit, he gone wreck these Zab Judahs

I always been focused on makin this ether bro

While u niggas busy findin' where your dick is receivable

And chicks too worried if they pics are deletable

I got a fuckin' lot to say and today i ain't seated bro

This some classic 757 shit

Ironically im 19, but im headed up quick

They forget the southeast on that hiphop tip

Recognize if im a target then u bet not miss

Steez and soul be da movement

Mood we a problem

The new fam is da mutants

Jordan is dead len byas is back

Im gracin da track

Spittin clips, your whole click is faden to black

Ya favorite's under 72 laid on his back

Da tombstone quote said da best rapper alive....

I come from the belly like im jonah nigga

Va's finest get to kno a nigga