(Intro - Verb T)

This is kind of like more dynamite
It’s like flames to the fuse every time we write
90's mind, built with divine design
Live and direct: it’s More Dynamite!
This is kind of like more dynamite
It’s like flames to the fuse every time we write
90's mind, built with divine design
Live and direct

(Verse 1 - Sonny Jim)

I tell ‘em, “Step into my greenhouse”
Weed plants and THC clouds
Bouncing off the backboard
Picking up the rebounds
I and I still keep it raw like ’95
Red letter skiver’s guide
Slip, get the tiger swipe
Picking up a souvenir
Wait when you see me high flying through the air
My aim’s the apex
Watch me turn it in in a day
What you’re dealing with’s great
I run the loop and let it click into place
Beat deadlines don’t give me a date
My texture’s fantastic
You can’t match the mesh of my fabric
And foolish rappers keep making it delusion ballads
I’m deep sea diving
Son I’m schooling snappers
I roll my doobie backwards
And watch the future happen
Teleprompter through the camera
Tell the crew to cue the action
I don’t owe you Jack
And I don’t know you from Adam
Sonny Jim signing out
After adding to the anthem
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