[Verse 1: Maestro J]
Mr. Johnson's in the place but call me Maestro
'Cause I can heat this b**h up just like I'm pyro
I'm picture perfect like a Peyton Manning spiral
With 16 bars to spare, I can blow up off this viral
My sh** is vital like a violin recital
With cellos and the cymbals now I'm hitting all the right notes
I hit the right spot n***a that's the G-spot
And I'll have your girl squealing like a little tea pot
My kettle's blacker than a 9 milli packer
Under Dungaree's and Docker's
I'm sending n***as to doctors
I'm crossing the comp like Crawford
I'm teaching my songs like Sanford
I'm f**ing raw with no manners
I'm going berserk, bananas
Got the bangers in the trunk and a pound of loud
That crowd control that gives a n***a chills when he's down
I pop some uppers for supper to feel a vibe
Feel the cold of this world and I just wanna feel alive
A sharper mind I do possess so I don't feel stress
I moves ahead on these pawns like I'm playing chess
I put in on my chest that I will rise above the rest
And now me and my tribe is on a never ending quest
But none the less I keep it moving like a four way
Keep it swanging so I'm taking up all the four lanes
Got panels in the panoramic for a picture
While I break down this purple and pack it in a split swisher
Oh word?
Got panels in the panoramic for a picture
While I break down this purple and pack it in a split swisher
[Verse 2: ODCS]
Headphones on, I'm rolling, zoning, controlling
I'm overdosing from flowing hoping I don't get frozen
In the wintertime breeze
The finish line is seen
Not far from my reach
Been spending my G's
Living by the week
Wishing I could be
The best like Ali, but I'm on my way
On sight like Kanye, golly all these
Roadblocks that I see, like geez
Ambition and dedication
Switch it and educate 'em
While they witness the devastation
Of an innocent instrumental
Skinning it with my pencil
Been on this incidental since I was just really little
Surviving it with some scholarships now I am just
Up on top of it vibing with my entire clique
Rocking proper like the Poppa 'cause now I am big
Someone call the doctor to stop my heart from dying, quick
Like I'mma quit this fire is entirely
Gonna burn this environment to a tiny speck
Should'a learned that when I dismissed
The entire list of rhymes I've writ
Thrill them like Michael did
Th-pitting it like a lithp
[Hook: ODCS & Maestro J]
And I just let go of yesterday
'Cause yesterday is history
And it might hold some memories
But now that's all that it is to me (x3)