[Intro: Godemis]
What up JL?
Yeah
Deevil!
[Verse 1: Godemis]
I don't really wanna gotta be the one to tell 'em we the sickest in the scene with a ten year legacy
Every dog wanna get a bite but he not finna get it, really want it cause he ain't from the pedigree
Better be ready for the green light, burn 'em at the line, ain't nobody ever gonna get ahead of me
Set a T-R-A-P on the M-I-C, shit's N-D-G like Steddy P
Readily gunning for the cabbage, microphone fiend with a relapse habit
Anything you want, gotta reach up and grab it
They gunnin' for the crown but they just can't have it
I spar with the avid, trained in a dojo
Came for the party but I stayed for the photos
Lane never carded when I came with the low blow
Dog for the balls, Rebecca Lobo, DIBKIS!
[Verse 2: UBI]
Back up in the mix, kill it for the clique, getting my murder on
Snake and the bat, two in the bush is good as one bird in palm
This word is bomb, brotherhood my urban bond
Rockin' that DIBKIS all on my wrist since long before you heard this song
Now the curtain's drawn, lights down, set the stage
Scatter your brain matter all over the avenue, I'm doing my thing, but dude I blew they brains
On my mind now get in line, I give 'em a little bit at a time, get 'em to nibble up on the line then they mine
Subliminal Beats, criminal minds intertwine, well my rhyme on shine
What up JL?
Yeah
Deevil!
[Verse 1: Godemis]
I don't really wanna gotta be the one to tell 'em we the sickest in the scene with a ten year legacy
Every dog wanna get a bite but he not finna get it, really want it cause he ain't from the pedigree
Better be ready for the green light, burn 'em at the line, ain't nobody ever gonna get ahead of me
Set a T-R-A-P on the M-I-C, shit's N-D-G like Steddy P
Readily gunning for the cabbage, microphone fiend with a relapse habit
Anything you want, gotta reach up and grab it
They gunnin' for the crown but they just can't have it
I spar with the avid, trained in a dojo
Came for the party but I stayed for the photos
Lane never carded when I came with the low blow
Dog for the balls, Rebecca Lobo, DIBKIS!
[Verse 2: UBI]
Back up in the mix, kill it for the clique, getting my murder on
Snake and the bat, two in the bush is good as one bird in palm
This word is bomb, brotherhood my urban bond
Rockin' that DIBKIS all on my wrist since long before you heard this song
Now the curtain's drawn, lights down, set the stage
Scatter your brain matter all over the avenue, I'm doing my thing, but dude I blew they brains
On my mind now get in line, I give 'em a little bit at a time, get 'em to nibble up on the line then they mine
Subliminal Beats, criminal minds intertwine, well my rhyme on shine
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