[Verse 1: Defari]
Sleep on the champ, man you better read the scouting report
You doubtin this so I connect wit Mr. Alchemist
The Soul Assassin straight blastin, bringin heat
You marvel at my connects wonderin why you can't compete
You're not competitive, you're more like a sedative
You put me to sleep wit each line, are you the bedtime kid?
Yet in still, I remain crisp like newly printed bills
And watch for those money-hungry Anita Hill's
Lyrics are effortless, no matter how stormy the weather gets
Those who know me like Kobe say "he's proliferate"
The gifted kid, focused like triangular pushups
Why you claim to be hard when you a buttercup?
I fuck shit up, stutter step wit action packed mag
Don't pull no crap just hit the track like a fullback
Lead block, don't mistake this for no pop-rap, pop
But that raw deal feel, that real hip-hop
[Hook: Defari]
We straight serious in this
The thicker the weather gets, it's serious business
Focused Daily
[Verse 2: Evidence]
I'm twelve inches, get under skins like splinters
Watch my blind side, catch a elbow to the dentures
Never drop dimes, I'd rather save expenses
Evidence, Under intense, pressure makes key decisions
This track hits like Sonny Liston for the Alchemist
Will someone give me an award, illest vocalist
I'll come wack when LL loses the hat
Better yet, catch me wit Feds when Jordan grows dreads
I own scissors for clones, kill mics and mega-phones
Loud, be meek or be King Shamiq, and do it to the crowd
I throw bucks under Daly like Chuck
Always focused, Evidence yo here's the notice
Of eviction, time to leave the premises
This albums is incredible, less are arch-nemesis
I feel better cuz I spoke my peace
Bout to cop a twine sack and smoke that piece
Sleep on the champ, man you better read the scouting report
You doubtin this so I connect wit Mr. Alchemist
The Soul Assassin straight blastin, bringin heat
You marvel at my connects wonderin why you can't compete
You're not competitive, you're more like a sedative
You put me to sleep wit each line, are you the bedtime kid?
Yet in still, I remain crisp like newly printed bills
And watch for those money-hungry Anita Hill's
Lyrics are effortless, no matter how stormy the weather gets
Those who know me like Kobe say "he's proliferate"
The gifted kid, focused like triangular pushups
Why you claim to be hard when you a buttercup?
I fuck shit up, stutter step wit action packed mag
Don't pull no crap just hit the track like a fullback
Lead block, don't mistake this for no pop-rap, pop
But that raw deal feel, that real hip-hop
[Hook: Defari]
We straight serious in this
The thicker the weather gets, it's serious business
Focused Daily
[Verse 2: Evidence]
I'm twelve inches, get under skins like splinters
Watch my blind side, catch a elbow to the dentures
Never drop dimes, I'd rather save expenses
Evidence, Under intense, pressure makes key decisions
This track hits like Sonny Liston for the Alchemist
Will someone give me an award, illest vocalist
I'll come wack when LL loses the hat
Better yet, catch me wit Feds when Jordan grows dreads
I own scissors for clones, kill mics and mega-phones
Loud, be meek or be King Shamiq, and do it to the crowd
I throw bucks under Daly like Chuck
Always focused, Evidence yo here's the notice
Of eviction, time to leave the premises
This albums is incredible, less are arch-nemesis
I feel better cuz I spoke my peace
Bout to cop a twine sack and smoke that piece
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