(Hook)
Don't hold the mic if you ain't able to spit
CSF that's the crew that I'm with
I'm on fire like Tom Shepard with Birdy on the sidelines
Crying with Kyle Watson giving me an a**ist, Above The Rim (x2)
(Verse 1 - Noveliss)
It's all Mind (mine) not in the sense of possession
But, in the sense of using my mind as a weapon
Rappers getting smashed no matter what lane you in
Only time I take a selfie's for the Daily Bugle and J Jonah Jameson
Peter Parker the underground stomper that's where they know me from
Spider-Man the writer your new to Arachnophobia
You done landed smack dab in the jungle that you was blind from
The beat stomper, welcome your whole team to Wakanda
"What's a Mob to a King," they call me T'Challa
"What's a King to a God," the one worthy to swing the hammer
Nd I bring Mjolnir to a cypher show you the lightning
I'm M. Bison with the Mic in my hands don't even try it
"Land Of The Free" where they poison the water
That sickness will live on in those people's son's and their daughter's
Black Kids don't get to be kids, leave them toy guns in the crib
Unless you looking to see Heaven and get treated like you 17 when you only 11
By that Cop stepping with his hand on his weapon, he was threatened by the melanin, fu*k THAT
Used to try to tell them when we were rocking shows in front of empty crowds
Now we selling out shows in other countries so they believers now
You ain't touching the hymn when I'm holding the pen
The Himalaya's again I'm moving mountains within and you don't know where I've been
You don't know what I been through, you don't know about holding that mic like a Ginsu
While I split through, you and your whole crew like, Goku through the Ginyu
Welcome to the end of you, pop a Senzu
I ain't making a k**ing but I'm k**ing
Ain't that the whole point of you being a k**er you do it for the feeling n***a...
(Hook)