[Chorus: Flowzus & Smoothie Lou]

Tracks with the melody, tracks with the diction

Cut out what you're sellin sonny, I don't need that fiction

I make every song visceral

Make a hit, miss a bill

Vivisect every single line to see my shit is real

Smoothie come flowing with Flowzus

Slashing shit is visceral

I'm dappin you're mama at your house

And then we get physical

I hit you subliminal, invisible

The casualities are minimal

But my opps on the ground

And I'm eating their hearts like an animal, visceral

[Verse 1: Flowzus]

Patty cake, patty cake, Flowzus lookin badly baked

I smoked it in a hurry, now they curious what daddy make

I'm furiously burnin, concerned about my dab intakе

I'm rapping like I'm currency, I'm half awake

I rap smooth likе blunt wraps

Did an interview, folks loved that

Now I'm steppin like I just set my sights

Still in the fumes like a hubcap

Went a bit dumb, made a club track

With the kick drum, and the one clap

When the rest split, they all subtract

I'm a plus sign, I'm above that

Your minute ain't a moment if you waste it

Lying bout your daily in that verse you copy pasted

Deficit of flavor in your flow and I can taste it

See you out here posting, out here boasting, but you ain't shit

[Chorus]

Tracks with the melody, tracks with the diction

Cut out what you're sellin sonny, I don't need that fiction

I make every song visceral

Make a hit, miss a bill

Vivisect every single line to see my shit is real

Smoothie come flowing with Flowzus

Slashin shit is visceral

I'm dappin you're mama at your house

And then we get physical

I hit you subliminal, invisible

The casualities are minimal

But my opps on the ground

And I'm eating their hearts like an animal

[Verse 2: Flowzus]

Visceral, I got cues and I'm missin em

I got shoes on the wrong way but my gate is invincible

Had a song blow in Ukraine, now my language provisional

That's a black sea for new waves, I pack tree but spew sage

I might catch a platinum record I might catch an eye

I'm the city's favorite rapper I'm your ladies favourite guy

I got palettes on my fist like I'm smoothie or Nomai

Yeah I gotta make it visceral, no I can't tell a lie

[Chorus]

Tracks with the melody, tracks with the diction

Cut out what you're sellin sonny, I don't need that fiction

I make every song visceral

Make a hit, miss a bill

Vivisect every single line to see my shit is real

Smoothie come flowing with Flowzus

Slashing shit is visceral

I'm dappin you're mama at your house

And then we get physical

I hit you subliminal, invisible

The causalities are minimal

But my opps on the ground

And I'm eating their hearts like an animal