Mic check
Bringing the funk to your bones
I'm running amok
And nowadays they never leave me alone
My thoughts magnified
Hell if I
Go back to having closed eyes
I'm trying to learn the secrets
The how comes
The whole nine
Been killing in the cut the whole time
Call it peroxide
You seen my live and didn't pay
You owe my like
Dos fives
So live
Like hold up
We barely getting started
Call it what you want
E-O-T-R an army
We charging
The hardest
At the game and for the words too
Swing pen like sling blade
Touch lives and pay dues
Whether or not it happened
Name was on that billboard
Not cause I just caught a spot
And dropped a bomb like Lerzoh
Swerve though
Like drunk drivers from the B.S.
Fuck your negativity
No orange man can beat this
My aura and my sequence
Imported from the beat frequency
Frequent Freak
Speaking heiroglyphically
Angel eyes
Something like the recondite Devil sent heat
I inhabit like a Bengal Tribe
Double style
Jekyll Jekyll
Hyde Hyde Jekyll
Oh I know
I wasn't
What you were expecting
The 11th letter
Death to your sentence
Point blank
So no one
Got a single fucking question at the end
Mad rugged good will
Learn to flip it on the retro Middle finger lifted
Case you thinking
That you special
Better check up on your tenure Out to kill for recreation
Bout to hit on em like slaves Without a single reparation
And the subject may be heavy Still considering the date
But nobody realizing
Now they just can't see the cage
Same point same view
Same mind same state
Same sheep-like motherfuckers With their eyes closed
Getting ate
She said drink up all you people Order anything you see
Is the joke on you
Or the laugh on me