[Verse 1 - Z. LEWIS]

Deep set where I reside, no rid of me/

Keep back when I charge up honest kid/

Red wristband in a quicksnap, Goku bitch slap/

Dragon boy straight bun up your mothership/

Scale broke so you see I'm heavy/

The damn pill an anvil they'll agree when ready/

Fried ass rappers gonna be all eggy/

I'm aggy at the game lettin' em all deal that reggie/ (aight)

New ends with the same mind/

Seen a flicker in the shadow of the flame light/

Took the leap, shook freaked by the sheer might/

My future blinked/

Took steps in the shade, looked death in the face/

And kept destined to pave/

Like ancient slaves to make ways through the grave night/

"Aim straight & lock it"/

God spoke deeply/

"Pay heed to the things they cover"/

I been a far sight better than the hits you gobble/

Stuffed with the pre packed Disney bubble/

That shit's extra, prop hip-hopping for the mentions/

Reciting trash and getting rinsings from it/

I'mma dine & dash on any feeble offers/

And you can archive that until I feed chrysanthemums/

Cut bad fruit until the seeds' a gonner/

That's swift death, no buds if you keep mishandling/

[Hook - Z. LEWIS]

Sleep deep they ain't get it/

Actin' all quiet no beef they ain't get it/

Stickin to the bag no cheese they ain't get it/

Really with it man, DC we the menace/

None ready, straight from the dirt to the telly/

Stripes earned, none seeing Z.L they ain't get it/

No new flex still the worst of your enemy/

No threats to make they just get it/

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[Verse 2 - Talakai]

Tala tell em, pause

Matter fact, fuck your thoughts

Tala been breakin them walls

Ain't a damn thing changed, here to settle dem scores

Scores, scores, breddas in force

140, liked you better in 4's

Wars, send a man straight to the source

Fuck the effect, im erasing the cause

Of course, bredda never match my gang

Nah, you dont wanna match my what

Oys, bredda never catch my slang

Umm, B to the S, thats gang gang

Yeah, boy never slip though

They sleep on me so i tip toe

Its so cold, my flow need that pimp coat

You know by now, i dont need no intro

I been on planes all year

Lookin fly as fuck in my geedup gears

Fear, thats a word i dont shit bout

Come to the spot, make your whole crew sit down

I been in FUCK YOU, mode

Hit em with the riddim, but im not t.roadz

Not tryna ball, cause im not d.rose

Z hit my line like, GET IT bro, get it bro

Hitting me up tryna play my shows

But they never wanna work, tell a dickhead NO

Switch that flow, switch that tone

Either that my brudda, or you'll get that ghost

Uh, dead that ghost in the room

That man talk shit, he ain't close to the crew

Fly coast to coast with my g's all year (why?)

We did what we told you we'd do

[Hook - Z. LEWIS]

Sleep deep they ain't get it/

Actin' all quiet no beef they ain't get it/

Stickin to the bag no cheese they ain't get it/

Really with it man, DC we the menace/

None ready, straight from the dirt to the telly/

Stripes earned, none seeing Z.L they ain't get it/

No new flex still the worst of your enemy/

No threats to make they just get it/

X2

[Verse 3 - Z. LEWIS]

Stickin' straight to the core space/

Mans ain't cold just caught in a North Face/

Day by day see more feelin' raunchy/

Stoney Road the whole leak to their forced frame/

Taught by time and bricks/

I brought the mind of this enthralling force to set a torch to the board game/

Get your pieces reset, check ya lead ups eejits/

Their retreating feeds into my whole range/

Sky high with a jetpack fueled by my setbacks/

Merking a stratosphere zombie/

Huge rifle I zero at 10 lightyears cap brains from my earth base comfy/

Travelled so far, see greys in my one dream/

Touched in the pineal, back from the long sleep/

Keep getting thoughts that they want me still/

Get chills when I write and they prompt me/

Tunnel vision for the home plate/

Stutter missing, something different simmers in his zone/

Playing with these packages too heavy for their known weight/

Summer living stunners stinking up the blizzard cold/

Ya mans HAARP on, DC control the heat/

You just carbon kicked from the soles of feet/

No real art going cheap but the souls are free/

So bag em up, pre stacked, ya'll sold a dream/

Talk with a big mouth/

Keep back when a man step fam want none/

Blacked out garms all charms in the function/

Straight to the road no waste in my junction/ [SHEESH!]

Red light, green light, don't you speed/

Kanye with the K Dot focus chi/

Seeing eyes getting red from the roast of the speech/

No dice, can't roll with the team/

[Hook - Z. LEWIS]

Sleep deep they ain't get it/

Actin' all quiet no beef they ain't get it/

Stickin to the bag no cheese they ain't get it/

Really with it man, DC we the menace/

None ready, straight from the dirt to the telly/

Stripes earned, none seeing Z.L they ain't get it/

No new flex still the worst of your enemy/

No threats to make they just get it/

X2