[Intro: Solo]

Lot of people nowadays think that they got skill

If we take it back to rap know that my plot kills

If we take it back to rap I leave you flat on your face like splat

They ain't ready for the bass

[Verse 1: Solo]

Killing them all with the venom and gall

Just the beginning I'm building a wall

Bringing assault that comes with the name

Lames promoted daily obviously can't see the wack

Half of you cats can't handle the bread, like coeliacs

And half of you rats are trapped with the cheese not feeling that

See that, I gave you food for thought now want my feedback

Know that, my flow is heightened by five senses

And when I conquer your mind, you might think I'm nuts

The pain in the brain that I'm saying will be relentless

And you'll sense it and kinda be like shit I'm fucked

Select a style and stay to it

Why break the rules let cain do it

I wake the schools with brain fluids

And dump you fools like drain sewage

Stay lucid, make music

Graveyards I'll take you to it

Hell on earth don't take me through it

I changed myself you made me do it

[Verse 2: Kasim]

Worst fear going broke, wait

Worst fear losing hope, I

Slow down on this boat, so

Other people can float, I'm

On top not falling off

Keep my verses hot like a molotov

Keep Innovating, energising

Might find these new flows surprising

Probably got sleep in your eyes and

Slept on these diamonds, I've been silent

Now I'm vocal with my raps

Things change and that's a fact

Some of y'all been too scared, to adapt, bringing that acid back

New school, the dynasty

Now wait, cause I'm

Flipping the script like I'm diligent bish

You was complaining but dreaming 'bout this

I'm amazed that we're on the same page

It was hard to explain but know that we've been killing this shit

Flows are insane, we switch it up

That easy shit, we did enough

Compete with us, can't keep it up

You tried to swallow but reflux, woo

Keep it fresh like fondue

On my anchorman like Ron who?

If you want a feature you'll have to queue

Cause weak shit we can't excuse

Burgundy jackets like Canada Goose

Pictures I paint with the finest of views

We too deep, still yet to lose

Been sleeping on us now you watching our moves