Promiseland Tech N9ne (Ft. Nikkiya)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Turn me up a little bit Ben
So I'm just 'bout to spit some shit real quick
It's the last song
'Cause I ain't got to the Promiseland, baby
Let's go!

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I remember when my soul, hoes and dough was missin'
When I went to all the shows, yo, my bros are bitchin'
Never meant to blow my goal so it's motor spittin'
And when I enter all of my flows I'm so in pole position
I promised to be the best to mom
Get us through, get up at the dawn
Let Tech spew, flip it like an omelette
Ever since the calm bet you Tech ain't made you yawn yet
All signed checks in my pocket are the color of pawn Shrek
The industry never passed the baton guess I grabbed it
If it's beyond us even so I get the gauntlet
This music shit was enough to make me vomit
But I kept you all astonished, make way for the KC comet
Now I'm winnin', I'm more sarcastic than Vince Vaughn, yeah
Honestly when I walk in I come off like bomb threats
'Cause them no want Tech to go straight 'nam vet
Throw on jets and get all the way to this land that was promised