[Verse 1: Vlad]
Came though with the extras
One question, who's as smooth as the jester?
n***a buzzing like I'm Logan moving through a detector
Don't ever front n***a, you knew who was better
Flow stupid as ever and cold like I don't own no boots or a sweater in Alaska trying to get through a December
Step to me and all your crew gets dismembered quick as they came together
I take the game by it's reins and I reign like April's weather
I'm up, up, and away like i'm strapped to a propeller
With a windmill under my feet while i'm holding eight umbrellas
With the rocket fuel that the people from down at NASA spared to have a n***a up in the stratosphere plucking angel feathers
At this point, man the Holy Lord couldn't make me better
Got me feeling like I'm Mohammed after he strayed from Mecca
I got a broad but she sounds dumb
Talking clothes when her mouth runs
Only question: is you popping up out some?
Yeah, that would be the optimal outcome
Stay clean, all white, like I was a problem for Martin and Malcolm
Flow darker than an evening without sun
Came from the League of Shadows, deepest gallows
Yeah, let's see if you outrun
I'm turning into someone I hate
Even my mother says she's noticing that something has changed
A constant mug on my face, probably
She hugs me and say sorry
I ain't even praying, I play godly
Cuz the devil's closer in the heart of the city, constant duality
Surrounded by this twisted reality of brutality
Where when n***as are finally living , they're sending inside the cavalry
But when they die, they're barely on time to confirm the casualty
Double-taking over my shoulder, not moving casually
Don't ever know who's challenging me
These cold-blooded n***as never ever chatter or speak
You'l l know they're close because you'll probably start to clatter your teeth
Their hearts frozen
I'll probably loook back on this sh** as a dark moment
I escape after dark with my bros in the park toasted
Hoping the arc's open. tryna leave the destruction
Feeling so violent inside, like homie you see me, it's nothing
I ain't even beem trusting half of my peoples and loved ones cuz nowadays it's hard to tell who really keeps it a hundred
Man, I'm gunning to be the one that they're watching for
'til then, drop the beat, I'll catch a body on it
(Vlad)
[Outro: Vlad]
Yeah, Los Banditos, God of Tempo, Myles Jetsun, X Mane, Crystal Fox, Pro$pect, n***a. Bandits, n***a. 2016, this our year, n***a