Released on February 6, 2017

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[Verse 1 - Julian A.K]

I woke up early on my born day

I’m 20, it's a blessing the essence of adolescence

Leaves my body, now I'm fresh and

My future premonitions at the end of the mission

Had always come up missing, cause I

Used to listen to others decisions

Then I started to kick a funky rhythm

For the people listen

Testing out my versatile flows

Didn’t really know that I could rhyme

Well if you don't know, now you know

Surrounded by peers, high as chandeliers

Orchestrated like the Vandaleers

Crimson reaper like Vladimir, PVP

Dust of angel wings, PCP

Where better to be, then in front of the see

Cold as the D, come off that E

I don't give a F

You see

K

Maybe cause I’ve been rhyming since the timing of changing climates

Birth of science heathens fighting

Forming iron, time of Zion

Splitting ions, through the prism

To release the energy

Via my inner chi, you want my inner G

Rub it 3 times like a genie

Got me scorching like a fucking phoenix

Been around like a sequence

Believe me I’m trusting in my own credence

O.I O.I

I’m sorry Manyana

You ain't even equating in me classa

What's a lobster to Mufasa

Mohamed massa to a racist copper

That found a chopper and let it sang

Like fat ladies at the opera

Unbound keys on a locker

It nothing, end of the discussion

I’m taking my time, writing these rhymes

Breaking the box, boiling the pot

Sticking to the plot

I’m breaking opponents, one with the moment

Send em condolence, by keeping focus

I can overthrow these omens

I flows

So one of our shows

Wouldn’t be clever to miss

I quicker to reminisce

Of how be band together n kill this shit


[Verse 2 - Sebby]

Behold the new Jenesis

In the promised land, Exodus

Where they all plan to be treacherous

You think like a pessimist, I lay emphasis

Spit venomous, to any nemesis

On the premises, see the evidence

Flyer than a Pegasus, maniac mentalist

Smooth supremacist, it's effortless

To get on my level you would need to climb Everest

Welcome to the house of pain here sign your residence

Pack it up pack it in, slim with the titled brim and the sly grin

Thou shall not win against my kin, boss battle bison

Damage your pinnae like Tyson

Outside inn on the horizon

What you supplying we ain't buying

Funny how it looks like you trying

But what we make is timeless when we put the time in

The skinny Christopher Wallace

Shooting stars, catching comets

Milky bars, blasting rockets

This a contest, for the Capricorn and Gemini, you just a dead guy

Kill a show then cardi senpai on a red eye

You a small fry, I'm a porpoise

Now you know

Cylo come through making all the noises

Nothing fishy, the voice is my weapon of choice

The tongue shoots 5’9’s like my name was Royce

Let the game rejoice, it's all that I rep

You talk turbulent but its small that you step

If I ever catch you snoozing it'll be yo breath

I never sleep cause sleep is the cousin of death