Released on June 20, 2016

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[Verse 1: Noetic J]

I started this with blank paper

Then showed it love like I do my neighbors

Doing work like hard labor

In the lab I call my chamber

Not full of hate just not in my nature

But test me once i become a major

Liability but I won't sign a waiver

Your stuck with me like the wrong flavor

I stay true to me like this flow

Just light up this tree and let's blow

I light up the stage like a show

A rookie no more I'm a pro

My rhymes out of control like a fro

Got everyone looking like whoa

Not satisfied, with my status quo

I got an appetite, that can't feed your average

Joe Namath when I make the throw

Green light, jets go but I ain't a fan gotta let you know

Tom Brady can't be dethroned

Oh there we go I hear the groans as ya'll complain and bitch and moan

Programmed like a bunch of drones yeah sticks and stones may break my bones

But words will never hurt and haters will throw dirt and

Try to bring you to the ground

Set you up so you can drown

They wanna see you just as down

So they can just laugh just like clowns

See you slip like words mispronounced

Uninvited they show up unannounced


[Chorus: Noetic J]

You're fucking with the best

Hard work over talent that's the best, yes

You fucking with the best

Wanna fuck with me you're gonna have to put your levels up (x2)


[Verse 2: Noetic J]

No double cup love

Don't be bursting my bubble

Get a grip put on gloves

I am not one to fumble

My confidence ain't a bluff

Don't be mistaken I stay humble

I am not one to cuff

Rough around the edges never tumbled

Sippen on the Henny very special pretty penny

Grinding early mornings man I'm hungry like its Denny's

I'm knocking on the door they will not deny me entry

I ain't fucking with you whores yeah from me you get no petty

Cold like Coors, I'm climbing high like a Yeti

I wasn't born poor but don't got wap like I'm Fetty

If it's not the final score better believe I stay ready

Till my body hits the floor I'm grinding hard

Injured or healthy


[Chorus: Noetic J]

You're fucking with the best

Hard work over talent that's the best, yes

You fucking with the best

Wanna fuck with me you're gonna have to put your levels up (x2)