[Verse 1: Saeed]
My mentality stay focused broke the code like Da Vinci stay filthy lyrically dissecting MC's
Mentally focused on my salary anybody stopping me get verbally capped like a cavity you don't wanna see another tragedy
My timing is impeccable never on schedule but when I drop its on another level these other dudes are children to me elementary
Wordplay nursery rhymin' simon says shut the fuck up or get crushed like a teenage love get snuffed
I'm like a trained assassin I quietly kill low key you won't even hear me comin' until its too late its nothin' these dudes think they ovens
Packin' heat and shit straight lying ass muthafuckas you need to stop frontin' you dudes ain't thuggin'
Be yourself homie and we can both see success I'm at my best when somebody puts me to the test
So lets make this a competition who ever can spit the iller bars will one day hang with the stars
I can't leave this game like Favre I'll even spot you 4 bars with my mind on mars I'm so far, ahead of these dudes
The flow is so gorgeous sting like hornets from New Orleans, Chris Paul style
I ball hard I run the game like the point guard you can't stick me even if you put 100 Bill Russel's in front of me
Who you know can rhyme like me, haha c'mon now
And these are my warm ups just getting started preseason shit but I'm always in playoff mode game 7 win or go home
Ill with the microphone I spit ridiculous too sick you can't comprehend my shit
Poetically write beautiful imagery vividly paint pictures of MC fatalities too graphic for those that are nauseous
Its straight murder when I'm on these tracks leave you scarred for life you can never get over my raps
My mentality stay focused broke the code like Da Vinci stay filthy lyrically dissecting MC's
Mentally focused on my salary anybody stopping me get verbally capped like a cavity you don't wanna see another tragedy
My timing is impeccable never on schedule but when I drop its on another level these other dudes are children to me elementary
Wordplay nursery rhymin' simon says shut the fuck up or get crushed like a teenage love get snuffed
I'm like a trained assassin I quietly kill low key you won't even hear me comin' until its too late its nothin' these dudes think they ovens
Packin' heat and shit straight lying ass muthafuckas you need to stop frontin' you dudes ain't thuggin'
Be yourself homie and we can both see success I'm at my best when somebody puts me to the test
So lets make this a competition who ever can spit the iller bars will one day hang with the stars
I can't leave this game like Favre I'll even spot you 4 bars with my mind on mars I'm so far, ahead of these dudes
The flow is so gorgeous sting like hornets from New Orleans, Chris Paul style
I ball hard I run the game like the point guard you can't stick me even if you put 100 Bill Russel's in front of me
Who you know can rhyme like me, haha c'mon now
And these are my warm ups just getting started preseason shit but I'm always in playoff mode game 7 win or go home
Ill with the microphone I spit ridiculous too sick you can't comprehend my shit
Poetically write beautiful imagery vividly paint pictures of MC fatalities too graphic for those that are nauseous
Its straight murder when I'm on these tracks leave you scarred for life you can never get over my raps
( Saeed )
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