Released on January 6, 2018

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See now I'm coming with the heat so you better move aside

Unless you're on my level then you know I'm down to ride

This what I live for and no one's gon' take it

This my heart and my soul so I know I gotta make it

Break it down for the amateurs, let'em listen close

Raise an ear to the streets, now propose a toast

I just wanna see your hands up rockin at my shows

Bang your head back and forth, make you sweat out your clothes

Excite every mind every time I hit the beat

Igniting every line with more and more heat

Here to put hip-hop back in its place

So that next time it's heard, you think of this face

Type thuggish, type rugged, I'm just what you need

To bring the rush back, serving all the fiends

I'm ready to take the lead, this runs through my veins

You'll never find another with more love for the game

Genesis the beginning, bringing it all back

Addicted to how I rock, I spit that new crack

Rep Jerz to the fullest, spit infinite bullets

Now I'm here to do it all since they all thought I couldn't

High off these rhymes, acid on my tongue

Godlike designs, passion in my lungs

Don't got the chains, don't got the whips

Project chick out them bricks, show love for what I spit

So many words to say, in such a little time

So many oohs and ahhs in just one rhyme

It's a must see when I spit those three

With these words in my book? I set my mind free

There's no degree I can't reach, no emcee I can't teach

I'm an expertise with this lyrical disease

Put the pen in my hand, see what I could do

Speak truth, write magic, what they wish they could do

See I do this daily, they do this as a hobby

I make hits with beats that'll keep'em wobbly

Half amazing, full bitch, been heard I'm a myth

I've proven I'm sick, but you question what I spit

So here, take this, I'm not egotistic

But I am realistic, my lines are fatalistic

Workmanship? Artistic, my spirit is mystic

If the crowd goes ballistic, I walk out optimistic

No time to rest, my message is urgent

Pulling masks off the faces of all of you serpents

It's getting drastic, lyrical shark in Lake Placid

Verbal craftsmen, every line's a classic

Heat up mics so you drop it when I pass it

Following me? Grab some fireproof elastics

Spit fire out my mouth like a dragon when he's heated

Believing in myself, now they thinking I'm conceited

Writing down my words in permanent ink

I ain't going anywhere, take a minute to think

Cause the shit I'm spitting gets better with time

So you bitches coming up hit the back of the line

What I spit in four bars will leave'em thinking for weeks

Pressing rewind, got'em sweating my stees

They gotta try harder, why they hating on me?

Don't ever get it twisted, I was bred in Jersey