Released on August 2, 2024

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Part I (Produced By Legion Beats)

Verse (Xander Graham, Sun Light)

I’ll start the song by chewing on my Round Stic

Hard bass from the phone, Brandon smoking the brown cig

Car driving so fast, oh shit, I’m swerving

Pickle Rick? Gherkin?

Wait, let me get my words in

I swear we find a beat and put it on repeat

Get up in the car, we filling up the sheets

Moving out the house, we gotta be discreet

Wait, let me get on my feet

Six foot on Tinder but I’m 5’8”

“Fuck he sank at a fast rate”

Bitch, you ain’t someone that I’d rate

New York, Jersey, Connеcticut cause when you flow you gotta try state

My mind so high in thе clouds, autopilot can’t even fly straight

Cause of all these goddamn obstacles, I hop in the booth, get the guap and go

BRINGO ZINGO NACHO! Boi, I like what you’re onto!

I ain’t someone that you’d rock to, do you even know me?

Do you know what I’d do for my friends and tree

Do you know what I’d do for my inner peace?

Don’t even think about touchin’ Luxy

Are you done yet? Why you upset? You on drugs, Xan?

Der, bitch, then Gray-Ham, how Lee-How not know then?

Like a pig dipping in a grey paint can? Increasing the heat like I’m Satan

And turning that ham to bacon, so much shade in my life but I block it all out, different views on things like Ray-Bans

With all these metaphors, swear I’m racing, you all the way back and chasing

Look how far I’ve come since Grade 10

Greedy on beats like a glutton

But I’ll pass that mic back to boi, hell yea, he got his shirt unbuttoned

Part II (Produced By Anno Domini)

Verse 1 (Xander Graham)

Uncle Rodger would not approve, your noodle hack is just a ruse

Ask Rodger, he a master too, once I’m done with you

No noodle hack could fix you cause I’ll take every part of you

Whatever I choose to become a better me, to be on par with Lee

To walk in a place without paying a fee

So my next of kin grows money from my fucking tree

So fuck you, that’s right, I’m Frankenstein

Now if I had a dime every time someone mocked my rhyme

Then wrote my right, what are you a mime?

That’s right, let’s fight to see who’s right

To see my super light like the Dark Knight

Fly across the sky, look at me and you

And I’m weighing the difference

I see you on a pension or in a prison

While I look like the warden from my mansion

I hope you’ve learned your lesson

Before I keep aggressing

And I hit a little bunny, no, I did not die

Did you think that was funny? My grin is smiling high

Girl look sexy, look at them thick thighs

Looking for my next free, so I can write these lines

Verse 2 (Sun Light)

This that ‘album of the year’ flow

My bars, yea, you better fear those

Suck my words in through your earholes

You in my headlights where the deer goes

A different lane than all you weirdos

If you swerved you wouldn’t steer close

Signs on my road saying “keep it clear, bro”

I sped right through that sign like “here goes”

Put my foot on the pedal and I’m letting go

You say you rap but I bet you don’t

The book of rhymes, you read them? Oh

But we ain’t on the same section though

I’m the man that wrote it, set in stone

Takes two weeks just to get them hoes

To comprehend my flows, interpret my lines

Understand my goals, I’m incredible

Wilson Fisk, I’m king of the pens, no offense but her man is a 10 year old

When you’re messing with Sam, gotta bring your all

And I swear no regrets since umbilical

Your style just ain’t gonna cut it, boy

I see you play on the mic, it is not a toy

I send Xan the track like “cut it, Boi”

And we knock out a verse like De La Hoya

When we murder the booth, we use chainsaws and guns

Grab the cord of the headphones, snap ‘em and create pools of blood

No fingerprints on the mic, nah, we wear all sorts of gloves

Stretch the beat out and then go back in, just like an accordion

Part III (Produced By Legion Beats)

Verse (Xander Graham, Sun Light)

Hey bitch, I’m back, y’all gonna have a heart attack

I see us travelling all over the world

I open my shell and you see a pearl

I see your rap and I wanna fucking hurl

Smashing the rap game

Came this far in my life, no, I can’t change

‘Termined to get myself out the rat race

Ain’t no blocking my light no lamp shade

Moment of silence, cause Sam just killed that shit

Yea I’ll kill you all when I spill my ink

Careful, we so fast, don’t blink

Hold your eyes open, swear you gotta see this

If you squint I’mma force you to read this

Invitation to the Greats, come meet us

Won’t do a wink, go away senoritas