VERSE1:

Enter the Void, reaching for space

Eyes on the prize I'm full speed on the chase

Nothin' but action far from the relaxing -

I never be slackin' always on the race

Forever channeling my higher power

Out sweet these muthafuckas that be sour

Rise above every second, the minutes and hours

Gain accolades and recognition encounters

Uhhh, still represent for my set

Uhhh, Ingleburn Sydney soufwest

Uhhh, holding it down till the fat bitch make a sound then I put one to her chest

Bang then I keep making a ruckus don't try stop us you see we be bringing the noise

Come prepared with ya best muthafucka or think twice before ya enter the void

HOOK: (x2)

Enter the Void, reaching for space

Eyes on the prize I'm full speed on the chase

Nothin' but action far from the relaxing -

I never be slackin' always on the race

VERSE 2:

Infatuated by my visits to hell

Let that shit be my drive never let it prevail

Switching the bad into the creativity

Showing I got bars on lock like a cell

I be doing it well, finessing muthafuckas

Like a drug dealer stealing clientele

And Never settle for the 2nd best until myself laying dead and wrapped inside a shell

Always on point G I keep it one hunnid

Still remain sharp even when I be blunted

Catching a case every time I'm rappin' on a beat cos I murder it strictly cold-blooded

Middle fingers up to bad assumptions I abrupt until suckas feel the repercussions

Of me and SINOS double teaming on muthafuckas setting flames with his fire production

Lyrical shot to the temple

Blessing the mess up there right in ya mental

Illustrating, painting bigger pictures showing what I'm spitting be that presidential

Level shit, never been a counterfeit

Muthafuck a hypocrite, I never quit

Enter the void and find yourself the first little bitch to be hit, BOY