Trackrunners Asheru & Blue Black (Unspoken Heard) (Ft. Grap Luva & J-Live)

[Asheru]
I'm not your average college graduate I'm a maverick
And right now fuck with me is simply hazardous
I'm on some other shit drive the next man crazy
Shay Slay them into cheek(?) and rock paisley
They turn your whole world upside down
With the almighty power of the word of sound
Bound in leatherbound books I treasure like a scripture
Then read for pleasure as I measure out the mixture
Then hit 9.9 upon your Richter
You know Asheru be the permanent fixture
To hit 'ya: direct hit! I'm on target
Every time I blast I crash the stock market
Y'all get shook look dazed in confusion
And your reality is only an illusion
So be careful of the words you be using
Cause this art could be the start of your conclusion

[J-Live]
Yo who the hell is this heavenly body standing firm over the firmament
Watching over current events
I build daily to control my circumference
Destroying devils that approach with malicious intent
See I control convalescence as my word cool off and condense
Into the flow that never relents
And once the torrents commence straight flooding your texts
Those who know will confirm. Those who don't I'm convinced
That all of those that approach up in my at-mo-sphere
That the most you fear is when J-Live comes near
That at least you respect the rhymes that you hear
The beat don't stop until my minds in your ear