[VERSE 1 - TILLR]

I looked into the face of death with no resistance

I haven't gave a single fuck in my existence

I am the sickest, the most malicious and driven

Inflicting vicious attacks, and I'm hitting them with the finish

My middle fingers, I'm sticking them up to the competition

A critic or any bitches, I'm ripping with no permission

I saw you dissing the vision but now you're wishing to listen

Maybe inside my twisted head, I'll find some damn forgiveness

But it's highly unlikely like finding fucks in my psyche

I'm not here to ask politely

So give mе the crown, I'm slightly out my mind

You can find me with a bayonet bеside me

Cutting necks of those bite me

You'll never see my demise, please bring on the P90's

And show me your squad of hype beasts

You won't even fucking stymie

I'm too motherfucking hyphy

I'm the only one who guides me

Understand that I'm almighty

My temper is super tiny

I pray that you come and try me

You'll never get by me, face it

No holding back my invasion

When I'm in my final stages, I'll still be striving for greatness

Giving all my time and patience

But never signing with Satan

If needed I'll grind for ages

To make it or die chasing this dream

[HOOK]

Tryna live out what I daydream

When I hop on the mic you can't tame me

I'm jumping out the gutter, get to safety

Never been a time when the vision's been hazy

Tryna live out what I daydream

When I hop on the mic you can't tame me

I'm jumping out the gutter, get to safety

Never been a time when the vision's been hazy

[VERSE 2 - The Wordshipper]

I’m coming right in off the beat and I’m flowing

I’m not gonna stop, gonna keep going

If you told me a year ago that I would murder this beat

I would never, no never believe you though

When I load it and shoot it, I take it

I urban evasion away from persuasion

They never be knowing the second I’m flowing who it is controlling, but

TILLR murdered this beat but I’ma resurrect it slightly

People rap better than me? Man, that’s highly unlikely

Said get the fuck out of my face, I ain’t asking politely

Said get the fuck out of my way, I ain’t asking politely

It was all a dream and it still is

I’m still killing any beat that’s in my way

I tag it, and bag it, and send it away

In a body bag is where that shit stays

If I play my cards right, then maybe I’ll raise

Got a bunch of wannabe rappers coming at me

I got them drowning in they words like they fell into the sea

Yeah, I’m feeling free on a fucking killing spree

Got a small circle adding up to only three

Yeah that’s me

I been at it since freshman year, now I’m almost graduated

For rap, I’m infatuated

I was once evacuated and evicted from mi casa

Legally obligated, yeah I contemplated for a few years

Thought about it and now rap is my occupation

[HOOK]

Tryna live out what I daydream

When I hop on the mic you can't tame me

I'm jumping out the gutter, get to safety

Never been a time when the vision's been hazy

Tryna live out what I daydream

When I hop on the mic you can't tame me

I'm jumping out the gutter, get to safety

Never been a time when the vision's been hazy

[VERSE 3 - Rhyde]

Vision's never hazy, lyrics never lazy

I follow all the blueprints like motherfucking Jay-Z

Hate me all you want, but you don't understand me

Plus you're all fake, shit I should call you Andy

Build myself up like Majin Buu

Man you all sound like some retarded fools

And you all work like some discarded tools

With a bunch of little fans that are rocking jewels, come on (woo!)

Yeah, but I don't really give a fuck

I'm rolling with the devil and maybe with a little luck

I'll find your address and pull up to your house

Keep you within a sentence like a motherfucking courthouse (yeah)

I got the floor doused

Man I love the smell of gasoline when I pour out

On your floor, on your windows

On your door, on your pillow

Light a match and set fire

Watch it burn, never get tired of the view

Of a burning building, man that shit is so thrilling

Killing it and spilling all my competitions blood

The mic is fucking mine you better drop that shit and run

If not I'll grab the hatchet and y'all are getting fucked (haha)

[HOOK]

Tryna live out what I daydream (daydream)

When I hop on the mic you can't tame me (tame me)

I'm jumping out the gutter, get to safety

Never been a time when the vision's been hazy (hazy)

Tryna live out what I daydream (daydream)

When I hop on the mic you can't tame me (tame me)

I'm jumping out the gutter, get to safety

Never been a time when the vision's been hazy