[Intro: K the Muss]
Take forty-eight

[Verse 1: K the Muss]
My mind's a weapon, confide in rhymin' through my endeavors
Ignite depression, divide the desperate, your spine is severed
Redeem the foolish, leave a crowd in confusion
Grab the mic and keep it ruthless, my neighbors think I'm a nuisance
Give the game a brain contusion, main approach with the music's
Keep it dope so you'll approve it, my style's nineties influenced
Golden era so beware if you feel the flow in the air
Weed is potent with hair, don't notice cold when it blares
I keep it ill 'cuz I'm a lyricist, interview with the wickedest
Or could I say the infamous, Dr. Seuss with a bitter sense
Without a picture I paint it perfect, remain assertive
Daily perseverance, I'm spittin' lyrics in cursive
Determined to be murderous, journal calls, I immerse in it
Believe that I'm a work of this verbal gift, I'm a church of it
Discern the writtens, learn the vision, exert revealings
I'm burnin' on a Swisher, I'll die a converted sinner homie

[Hook: Both]
'Cuz we vibin' to the rhythm, survivin' to the rhythm
Yo we vibin' to the rhythm, survivin' to the rhythm
Yo we vibin' to the rhythm, survivin' to the rhythm
Yo we vibin' to the rhythm, survivin' to the rhythm
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