Yeah

Uh

Salazar...

[Verse 1]

She give me mad brain thats a thoughful thot

Can't be stopped

Out this world like astronauts

Grabbed the mic' and I am shootin' shots

Leave y'all niggas with holes like mufuckin' polka dots

Uh

Fuck your mind up, misconception

I use a microphone as my murder weapon, uh

Ain't no time for stressin'

Cut y'all wack rappers in half

They fuckin' call that a bi-section

I don't throw shade, I throw shadows

Y'all niggas beat around the bush

I'm to the point like a fuckin' arrow

I am the new school Pharoh

Blastin' your eardrums all the way down to your bone marrow

Juiced up like we on that OJ-killin'

The glove don't fit so it's ok

I'm in the studio, I'm 'bout to have a field day

Y'all niggas think you super

But I'm muhfuckin' doomsday....

[Interlude]

Uh, hello?

*Laugh*

He's out like, having his butt cleaned

This is butt head, who the hell is this?

[Verse 2]

Pardon the transmission

Coming straight from the brain

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Forever stating my views, call me a politician

Politikin' while I'm watching the system turn my niggas to victims

Yo

The monkey's rising, but that's a racist perspective

Kids on the block

We ain't a gang, we a collective

Connected

By this one message:

We better be respected, or somebody dead in a second

*TV Static*