(Intro)
(Verse: Isaiah G)
Please, let me take you back some more generations
With patience, I'll take u out of rhythmic complacence
My cadence is dope as hell, I put this is up for show and tell
And lock it in a cage dial it up on my open cell
You get it, well I hope it, get a beat well I dope it
Fell in love with the game simultaneous eloping
In Caribbean's with Indians and millions of people, I am regal
U say that im the ish well feel my fecal
Matter of fact, im gathering plaques
Cause all my musical career got em staggering back, like they inebriated
On many levels im alleviated
I go for infiniti, u just abbreviated
Oh snap im k**ing these n***as im funk and lyrical
While whooping these wack dudes to shape, like miracle
Satirical, im humorous when I molest the instrumental
U say I lack the mental, im a man and yall placental
Not accidental, that I got on and murdered it
I tell u this a style that is never misinterpreted
Im earning it, u can sense the lava when im burning trick
Im a horror movie on you n***as now you wrong turning b**h
Im so exceptional, I am big ur a decimal
I don't say im the sh** I say I am gastrointestinal
I took a breather, so either way im ya leader
I defy the laws of physics im motionless in a seizure
And I tell u that this new round let me broaden my diameter
Mop the floor with you rappers im the lyrical janitor
Stamina's not a problem, b**h last for eternity
Eternally k**ing yall wack rappers internally
I hurt your soul, you sold that for some currency
Taking out Lucifer's agenda super thoroughly
U call yourself a man taking leave for maternity
Repeating all my writings I do it so recursively
That's double meaning, im beaming, and intervening
On the wackness u giving, that u consciously be dreaming
Im sickly ripping the empathy of reelections
So just fall back in ya dreams, no inceptions
(Hook: Isaiah G)
The soul too cold
New a** flow, yall too old
Im typing out of everything Im so bold
And just wait till this song go gold (x3)