[Intro: Jae Skeese]
Uh, yeah
Ayo, check
[Verse 1: Jae Skeese]
Ayo, the rhymes superior like when Superior design the beat (Know dat)
I spit like shooters emptyin’ clips, the bars is bullets
I’m strikin’ your ears, like firin’ pens
It get explosive when my mind depletes, like magazines
It’s mandatory to soak ‘em just like a bag of beans (Boom, boom!)
I told my brother it’s up once I get this shit jumpin’, and now I trampoline and trample samples (Haa)
They say my style’s a breath of fresh air
The type to help an asthmatic breathe
They get your pack, pulled a drag and wheezed
I get in character when writin’ like it’s Cantonese
I had to jab and weave to get this spot I’m in (Uh-huh)
And landed impacts, like heavy bags with weight on me like I’m workin’ on enhancin’ speed (Crazy)
Women watchin’ called him a handsome tease
I body tracks, up the score on ‘em and then I stack the lead (Ha)
On some warrior shit, your favorite rapper rock deplorable fits (Scary)
I’m like the Kia Boy, once he spot a parked Sportage, it’s lit (It’s lit)
Quadrupled the worth of the copy when fans came with a Sharpie and I’m endorsin’ the disc (Uh huh)
They search and seize my shit on PC’s like 12 when they tossin’ your whip (Crazy)
See nothin’ bout to stop his routine
I know a few haters that think they’re tweets will stop his routine (Talk that talk)
But, they just bitches equipped with monthlys and mood swings
They ain’t ‘bout no action like John Woo scenes (Uh uh)
If we talkin’ paper I need a few reams, just like the Xerox (Let’s get it)
I kick flows harder than sheetrock (Uh-huh)
You buggin’ if you thinkin’ that I ain’t buzzin’ like cicadas sittin’ up in the treetop (Hahaha)
I’m ‘96 Iverson in a pair of his own Reeboks (Woo)
Look, it’s young Revolver if you didn’t know
I cooked him with the written prose
To the point I made the damn kitchen close (You know dat)
The Jordan 14’s is Indiglo, Evisu denim is indigo
I keep the fly on an expensive note (Huh?)
They say I do too much, that’s ’cause they know I dead the most
I kill shit, even when the subject’s unconventional (You know dat)
Uh, yeah
Ayo, check
[Verse 1: Jae Skeese]
Ayo, the rhymes superior like when Superior design the beat (Know dat)
I spit like shooters emptyin’ clips, the bars is bullets
I’m strikin’ your ears, like firin’ pens
It get explosive when my mind depletes, like magazines
It’s mandatory to soak ‘em just like a bag of beans (Boom, boom!)
I told my brother it’s up once I get this shit jumpin’, and now I trampoline and trample samples (Haa)
They say my style’s a breath of fresh air
The type to help an asthmatic breathe
They get your pack, pulled a drag and wheezed
I get in character when writin’ like it’s Cantonese
I had to jab and weave to get this spot I’m in (Uh-huh)
And landed impacts, like heavy bags with weight on me like I’m workin’ on enhancin’ speed (Crazy)
Women watchin’ called him a handsome tease
I body tracks, up the score on ‘em and then I stack the lead (Ha)
On some warrior shit, your favorite rapper rock deplorable fits (Scary)
I’m like the Kia Boy, once he spot a parked Sportage, it’s lit (It’s lit)
Quadrupled the worth of the copy when fans came with a Sharpie and I’m endorsin’ the disc (Uh huh)
They search and seize my shit on PC’s like 12 when they tossin’ your whip (Crazy)
See nothin’ bout to stop his routine
I know a few haters that think they’re tweets will stop his routine (Talk that talk)
But, they just bitches equipped with monthlys and mood swings
They ain’t ‘bout no action like John Woo scenes (Uh uh)
If we talkin’ paper I need a few reams, just like the Xerox (Let’s get it)
I kick flows harder than sheetrock (Uh-huh)
You buggin’ if you thinkin’ that I ain’t buzzin’ like cicadas sittin’ up in the treetop (Hahaha)
I’m ‘96 Iverson in a pair of his own Reeboks (Woo)
Look, it’s young Revolver if you didn’t know
I cooked him with the written prose
To the point I made the damn kitchen close (You know dat)
The Jordan 14’s is Indiglo, Evisu denim is indigo
I keep the fly on an expensive note (Huh?)
They say I do too much, that’s ’cause they know I dead the most
I kill shit, even when the subject’s unconventional (You know dat)
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