Released on February 2, 2019

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Hook: Knightheart & Dondeada

Kung Fu kicking in my conscious

Come thru get hit with the chopstix

You the fly onna wall in some hot shit

Come thru get hit with the chopstix

Jade tea drinkin - in my conscious

Sipping my drink, with an 8th, by the chopstix

Meditation, concentration, never catch me fallin off

Come thru - get hit with the chopstix

Verse 1: Knightheart

Bet I neva flex with a choppa!

Chopstix how I kill the game proper

No fork, No Spoon - When I pop up!

Serving soul food like a potluck

Young Cutthroat, always had odd luck

Hella weight on his back - but he got up!

Neva tell my Young Man that you ain't nun (nothing)

Watch me make hits till I'm ancient!

Paper call my phone like "Who it be?"

Ima answer "Who the fuck you think?" (It's Knightheart bitch)

Black Samurai with the red eyes - eating egg rolls by the beside

If you feel me - I be diving deep

Everything ain't always what it seems

Monster beneath like the Lochness - Young Knight might hit you with the Chopstix

Hook: Knightheart & Dondeada

Kung Fu kicking in my conscious

Come thru get hit with the chopstix

You the fly onna wall in some hot shit

Come thru get hit with the chopstix

Jade tea drinkin - in my conscious

Sipping my drink, with an 8th, by the chopstix

Meditation, concentration, never catch me fallin off

Come thru - get hit with the chopstix

Verse 2: Dondeada

Catch up we got precision like a chopstick

Make ya drop quick

We never smoppin with that ops shit

We got options

We the youngins with that talent

Yall the has beens

We got this din sum

We see right through yo actin

Lackin the drive

You need to swerve out my lane

Me and my niggas om the verge of the fame

And glory this my story yall just part of the game

And all yall niggas sound the same

Chopsticks fuck a fork

Huntin all yall flies for sport

This is suck a fuckin shame

I'm workin now, this ain't resort

I'm flippin, how you can't contort

Ch choppin on the beat

Play with these Rhymes

Like its it's my sport

I glide from the north

To east

Now I'm spittin up some acid in the belly of the beast

I'll never leave the dojo till my whole squad can feast but a least we’ll all be betta when I stack up all this chedda - Dondeada!

Hook: Knightheart & Dondeada

Kung Fu kicking in my conscious

Come thru get hit with the chopstix

You the fly onna wall in some hot shit

Come thru get hit with the chopstix

Jade tea drinkin - in my conscious

Sipping my drink, with an 8th, by the chopstix

Meditation, concentration, never catch me fallin off

Come thru - get hit with the chopstix