Quasimoto representing the unseen Immortal stats yo we got invisible clean Advanced rhyme scene out of lou beans The unseen we keep it clean like a diamond ring Or dirty like a one night fling But i bet you can't catch my swing We roll numbers stack styles every time we do our thing Hitting like some line backers Rude rhyme shacklers you fuck with us you end up on the black list You rushed by tacklers yeah thats a fat kiss of death Like we on the street scene You and your whole crew intrigued cause you ain't got no tricks up your sleeve Only bust rhyme function to a point to where yall can't even breathe So make way for the unseen