[Chorus: D.Lector]

Grind all two four seven, two four seven, get my medication

So when you paying, just respect the dedication

And when we make it, just respect the depth of patience

Grind all two four seven, two four seven, when creating

I'm past-devoted, I feel like a programmed robot

I just go and don't stop

B-b-built to do this shit, I'm a programmed robot

I just go and-

[Verse 1: Token]

Never take a break, day-to-day grind like a skater, made

Minds on the paper, not the kind that you make for pay

The kind I write on and pave my fate

The page that my brain drains all the pain that

Then I play back like a broken record

Just slowly growing, hold the flow, the dopest quotes

Opponents ever known? Never known better

I go get, go to get her for my own pleasure

I'm doing me, and I'll be damned if you do it like me

You ain't like me

Your crew isn't my team, not moving at my speed

Not fourteen rapping like you been doing music like Ice T

Yeah, but I'm yet to get my power

I deserve

But I picked the realism while I'm next to cowards

I'm the truth, making fakes come clean like sex in showers

I've decided to memorize my priorities

And what's important to me, so I'm home alone just to rap

So now I reek havoc, I reek

You can smell it on me, like it's my own cologne, a killer axe

And now I'm getting doper than a coke-head

'Bout to overdose

Puff a crack, smoke your roll, coming back

'Cause I'm a musical mutant, with un-mutable music

With the musical chromosome from my dad

[Bridge: D.Lector]

I do it for my fans

And I do it for my fam

Man

I do it cause I can

Salute into who's producing the truest music

With a crew of Ben

And doing it through a movement

And I do it 'cause I am, man

'Cause I am-

[Verse 2: Token]

Working like a slave, but it's worth it every day

Permanently determined to hurt you in your wake

'Cause Big and 'Pac currently are turning in their grave

You could shit on the music

But can't shit on the work ethic

You ain't perfect, shit

Get to the point like a vertex is and sharpened scissors

[Chorus: D.Lector]

Grind all two four seven, two four seven, get my medication

So when you paying, just respect the dedication

And when we make it, just respect the depth of patience

Grind all two four seven, two four seven, when creating

I'm past-devoted, I feel like a programmed robot

I just go and don't stop

Built to do this shit, I'm a programmed robot

I just go and-

[Verse 3: D.Lector]

Built for this shit like a programmed robot, my mind just goes and it won't stop

Hit the track, no soapbox

Oh god, forgive them, they know not

We're passed the voted, strap, then load it

Lyrical pistol, clip full

Listen dawg, I'm a pitbull

You're a shit too, I take shits bigger than you

Trying to battle is hopeless

With the pad I'm ferocious

All my teachers said I had a lack of focus

I just sit in the back of the class writing raps

You don't have the passion I flow with

You wished you could bag this dopeness

Cause I'm a nine when I rhyme in my prime, like five-nine

And DJ Premier, any beat that I'm near, toe-tagging a whole shit

Bad to the bone, bitch

And cash ain't the motive

Music's in my blood, like I stabbed myself with the staff that I'm holding

Feel like I was chosen to do this, love composing and producing

Follow my gut like a GPS, when life's rough

I know, walking through it

In total control of my future, hands on the globe, I'm Lex Luther

Plotting and scheming, a monstrous demon

Stole cold flow like Medusa

So I suggest that you run and invest all your funds in some weapons and guns (bang bang)

Ready, here I come, nothing left when I'm done , the end has begun (wait wait)

Heaven sounds fun, but I ain't going yet, sky is the limit, I'm flying over it

And I'm so high, that I don't know the ledge

Huh, like Pac, he choose to get a vodka blues and some rocket fuel

Trip, hot funky like rotten food

But, gotta do what I gotta do

So I sleep when I'm dead, now I'm on the move like-