[Verse 1: Rustage]
You got something missing
Flows ain't mint, they in rough condition
Grade that shit getting one on listen
Then chase that high like a drug addiction, like
Uh, ay, tough decision
Eyes on me like it's tunnel vision
Split your team when I cut to ribbons
And you ain't got beef, you can't run the kitchen, like
I'm in high demand, get your fighting stance
Mans like Richard Third, I'm the Lionheart
Not a beat or score, you can't write a bar
You can't seen to draw, I'm the wildcard
DC check when I ran, the die is cast
Peep my cheques, and the cash is piling fast
See my moves on a map and seismograph
See your moves through a magnifying glass
Try use force, but I'm wisе like Zelda
Off course likе they fly with Delta
Ain't my war, not gon' fight with elders
Rob ports like I'm finding shelter
Run with a smelter, straight from iron forge
Fuck with the bell curve, I'm a driving force
Claiming your self-worth, but don't cite a source
Only on beat when I cut your life support
I ain't never did it like that, ay
Put it in a different price tag, ay
Do it like I made a lifehack, ay
They can never say it's my bad, ay
Look at all the mana, and all the mandem might tap
Summoning a monster that gon' rival my bag
I've been moving different since my MRI scan
Carry all the people that I got on my back
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