Andrew Isaac - Monk! lyrics

Who you know flips a booth upside down? Beat slaps you up up upside frown Put you on some Monk side sh** Hands collapsed, the aftermath of clapping Tracks actually an apparatus of the pieces I leave, make a ma**ive stack I hope Pray for some stone cold spitters All i get is cold, stoned, claiming hot homegrown The whole row goes toe to toe with me Goes foot to feet, yeah you grown from a child But not mentally, first off on the beat Physically missing, wizardry This is arisen, kin in me Play click, stop time, they say rewind but I'm so remote the crowd just reclines Let me breath I'm Hyperventilation like AC station Vent heat from a grate, I'll be patient A mage, amazed, a phase, no Are you phased what you say is so old No?