[Bridge 1]
And when I'm ill, inhale my Strain of Thought, for real x2
[Verse 1]
Enters the essence, that manifests with the presence
The man infests the intestines with the toxic in the melodies
Macroscopic tendencies
I find these MC squares givin me energy, there ain't no one ahead me, look
Ego trips keep me from fallin hard, as an artist
I keep it real that's regardless, the ether spills from the gauntlets
It's always word to my partners, every letter you inhale
Gotta weigh it with the scale, it's the Ensemble
As the hand finds twelve, i find that we undefeated
The new day is upon us, it's feelin good as the weed is
Let me break it down, too many man's lost trynna take the crown
Yo keep your hands up off the head, fully loaded, brought the lead
Raps in my clutch, the phattest touch, its K.A.S yo pa** the Dutch
Just ash my voice, discussions of, who the illest coming up
Tell em what is f** is up, Rebels finna f** em up
Flows that I'm handlin, Commonly Time Travelling
Trapped within the 90's, rewinding until I'm rambling
Even when they ambled examples'll leave em scrambling, look
The verses perfect, the herb is worded to shock the patients
To work through the surface, what you heard it is Intoxicadence
[Bridge 2]
Reportin live, motherf**er what?
I'm just feeling high, motherf**er what?
Tell me is it still alive, motherf**er what? (What, what)