Released on June 28, 2019

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[Verse 1: MADic]

It's MADic, back in effect it’s the black and irreverent

Crass class of cat with pack full of grass on a head trip

God flow, slapping you devils from the past to the present [pow]

You earning Ls, got you passing your masochist lessons

Listen, I got a hard but an accurate message

You taking herbal to the head but you lacking the essence

I give credit where that is due [true]

But no daps for you if you a average tool

So please pass on through, I got raps to spew

And massive brews of Pabst I'm a crack into

Till smashed and crude, slap fools for acting rude

Crashing the party, trump lacking crews [you're fired]

So many folks a joke, broke and irrelevant

But telling they got it, pockets hella swelling with presidents

Some clever shit [what] so I’m neglecting they negligence

MADic the name, you better put some respect on it [brrrrr]

I flex for it, in debt, the Loan Rager [turn up]

Old soul hitting bowls, I'm a stoned ager

Flow razors, slice chop and scold baseless

Lames praising overblown and cloned saviors

I'm easy oven, home baking, so the pass the indo

While I'm slashing into these cheesy rappers that crafting singles [lame]

Smashing laptops, throwing homies out drafty windows

This that shark week shit, skitter and splash with minnows [splash]

This a big pond, yes, ding dongs best swim on

I'm fried and baked but check my discog, I been raw

Mix Jigsaw with King Kong get dis mon, so hype

Ain't it nice, I been coming with your wife like an inlaw

So get gone, dog, I don't play gentile

I rain pencils that lay into a lame's temples

I stay mental, rearrange your brain tissue

Till my name central and I’m getting my Sway intro


[Chorus: MADic & ZEPS]

Ooh you can’t stop the scheming

Fuck your dreams we delete 'em

Fuck your team we don’t need 'em

Weed out weak emcees and relieve 'em

Ooh you can't stop the scheming

Fuck your dreams we delete ’em

Fuck your team we don't need 'em

Weed out weak emcees and relieve 'em


[Verse 2: MADic]

I'm back with stacks of raps I'm packing in my trapper keeper

Thicker than my chick 'cause MADic need her with a fatter keister

Sticking to the script's no path I travel when I'm crafting ether

I hit the trees and then I kill 'em like I'm backwoods people [we gon' get you, boy]

My rad amigos are equal evil and rabid diesel

Type to a grab a needle and stab they rhymes in your abs and leave you

Ask Justin, Joey, Lance, and Chris and them

We so in sync that we

[Verse 2: ZEPS] Even finish our sentences

Making entrances, hit 'em with the penmanship

People get defensive because I'm saying offensive shit

Peep the rhyming schemes, me and my hyper team we fight regimes

Flow clean, protein, rice and beans

Play it back, watch the replay, kill 'em all

Buy em all, planet Earth, BK, still I'm raw

[Tory Brown 13] 'cause my DJ's ill and more

[Rock the house] knock em out, T.J. Dillashaw

Wiser, who says a sensei can't spit

Connect the tri-state like I'm NJ Transit

Send signals to aliens then they transmit

Keep it funky like last Wednesday's sandwich

[I can spit raw bars] on a Merengue canvas

You get dropped [blocked] like Dikembe's hand quick

[Stop] calling rhymes a freestyle when they planned it

Hipster Brooklynites on that Bembe dance tip

Four hundred fifty four flows, I'ma flex all

Hella business meetings, now I'm on my next call

Battle me then you're gonna need a stress ball

Flavor all over the place like a mess hall

Yes, yes, y'all, ripping the mic

In the streets like Halal carts, chicken and rice

Freestyle without flipping a bike, spitting it nice

Kicking it tight, the kid is precise, you slipping on ice


[Chorus: MADic & ZEPS]

Ooh you can't stop the scheming

Fuck your dreams we delete 'em

Fuck your team we don't need 'em

Weed out weak emcees and relieve 'em

Ooh you can't stop the scheming

Fuck your dreams we delete 'em

Fuck your team we don't need 'em

Weed out weak emcees and relieve 'em