[Lyric] No Hooks Needed (Speed on the Beat)

[Intro: Speed on the Beat]
Whooo! This sound like that classic DAR, that 'End is Coming' shit. Let me start it off...

[Verse One: Speed on the Beat]
Taking it back to the days before the end was coming (right)
You'll never see it coming, whenever I start running (c'mon)
I'm always gunning for the top, my bars are more cunning
Than your BS about guns and butter, hoes and cumming (yeah)
This that Elite gang talk, ain't no fun for you, dummy
Go get drunk off your rum, keep it far from me
I've been sober longer than your career highs
I fly further than a condor, that's bird or plane, guy
One's stuck grounded because of COVID times
And the other one's endangered, go get your park ranger
No boo-boos will sidetrack my rhymes, y'all yodеling like a yogi
My boomerang stretchеs far, and it stretches wide (it does)
These aren't just guns and cartoons for you simple minded fools
More like cartoon and cereal, with gunplay bringing up the rear
Salt in your wounds because I hate what you pursue
I want you to cry for mercy for wasting my room
An early tomb for naysayers, who preach nothing but certain doom
We all can be great, as long as you make it out the womb
But some still suckle on the teat, like week-old meat
I can't save them all, but the few I can, will do what they pursue
And I can flub a verse or two, and still be versatile
The gift and the curse of being here since elementary school
It's Speed...
And like I said on 'Unhinged,' I don't need no hook for this shit!
Now, lemme let True get up on this and show them how we really do
[Verse Two: True God]
Versatile personal but not feeling so merciful
Understand the way it is, I been right through the circle too
This is universal. Who the fuck is convertible?
Living my life is not admirable
Feeling like The Admiral, David Robinson, but I come through in this
The way I move is nothing practical
My life? So natural. Everything that I say is factual
Feeling like a radical, fist up in the air! Black Panther shit
Understand how it is with no advantages
And you know the way I roll, I came to damage it
And you understand the truth, you can't handle it
I'ma go until this shit, and dismantle it
I'm the greatest to do it, you understand this shit?
If you know how I roll, know I gotta plan this shit
If you fucking the hoes, can't understand this shit
Understand this shit, overstand with the plan that the man'll get
Understand how it is and reprimand this shit
I am a god

[Verse Three: Shokus Apollo]
No hook, no bridge...
You niggas ain't got long to live
We the top picks
Any draft, third wind
I feel a draft...genuine draft
Beer can'll kick you in the ass
Wanna race? You'll get dragged
No air, a body bag, working the brown bag
That you put the school lunch in
Soiled bills in the power luncheon
I got that gumption, DAR Elite and OG, we fully function
Just in case you was wondering...
Just in case you was wondering, we don't have no blunders
Fuck your assumptions...
Just in case you was wondering, we always up to something, nigga