Yeah No! Tech N9ne (Ft. Mackenzie Nicole)

[Intro: Mackenzie Nicole & Tech N9ne]
Yeah, yeah (This God energy, y'all ain't ready)
No, no (I ain't hanging out, nigga I'm reclusive now, what!)

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
The gun drops on the one
If you bums cross then you're done
Don't get redrum caught in your lungs
It's electric when the Tech is finna get plumb lost in the drum, let's go
We gotcha, he want it wit' we 'cause we don't see nada
Gotta be solitary or prolly wit' me partners in a B chakra
Flea's off, ya gotta bleed Mothra
Please, Papa, I'ma need vodka wit' the weed to stop to lay D
Gaga ball pit, slit, bitch, split, slide
You can dip wit' them guys that wanna hit the spliff from inside
My fuckin' circle, I don't wanna hurt you, the N9na's a virtue, we gotta take care of him
And if you think you're gonna harass him, you cannot reach me and all of my seraphim
Ninefold, so, nigga, I been chose
I get in souls, make 'em implode wit' a beat like I'm on and my grim flows
When I'm done, say goodbye to the gun, everyone, I gotta go
You wanna hang out wit Doc Strange after my show? Yeah, no

[Chorus: Mackenzie Nicole & Tech N9ne]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah we good, it's just time to be still for real)
No, no (I am not y'alls enemies, I'm trying to preserve my chakras nigga)