[Intro] [Verse 1: Hex One] Yo! I grab the pen without no hesitation My style'll sh** or dead your reputation I fill your head with sedatives and heavy medication 'Til you hallucinate and elevate through meditation My wicked team'll split to get the green like vegetation I grab the clip with an intention to twist I miss whack spitters? What type of dimension is this? Open ribs, if you flinch I leave you stricken with fists Scream out the realms of a malicious abyss "Hex, n***a!" The line filler Wicked lyrics spiller with coded language You think you illest, and I'm Atilla - my flow is anguish You clocking dough then do like a k**er and blow with cannons Cause for the scrilla my gorillas will go bananas Lyrically rape you, make you doubt the entity you pray to You're not in my vicinity, I take you My state of mind with mine is like a movie scene, I break you You take one of mine, I'mma take two My lyrics can raise you, lace you over the vocals then erase you Then I lower them heads and let the ba** through Y'all do it like the fakes do, real emcees is who we're giving praise to Taking over the game and get the cake too [Hook: Hex One] (Why?) ...Cause I'm a problem Son I wonder why you f**ing with me Known to grip a beat and heat it up a hundred degrees I'm hungry for beef, and I got my fleet hunting with me sh** ya'll n***as need to study for me, motherf**ers Cause I'm a problem! Son I wonder why you f**ing with me Known to grip a beat and heat it up a hundred degrees I'm hungry for beef, and I got my fleet hunting with me So get your books out and study for me, motherf**ers Cause I'm a problem! [Verse 2: Teknition] Ayo I'm writing to d**h Call me Scion, designed to perfect The blood supply to my chest, can prove I am the best My mind can detect, the energy that I can reflect The same ultraviolet rays and ways that lie on my flesh If, I ain't the best, flying lions man cause I ain't impressed I been dying to put these fire lines to the test But now I'm just chilling with villains and vested goons If I ain't stealing appealing to me is a necklace j**els How many of y'all stretching my ketchup and vegetables You enter hard, flexing and exit with exit wounds Controlling y'all, you can go and get who you want involved I'm throwing chromes exploding that's leaving your skull dissolved Yelling "mayday!" is your protocol I'm spitting the sin so I should be hitting the pin like a bowling ball I got a trick for all you smart alecs and know-it-alls You're all fake, you're spitting a lie and faux as fraud Grab you and break fifty-two bones apart Aim at your chest and play fifty-two pickup like I was throwing cards Overall, I'm wishing, living happily, grinning That has to be given, the ways my bars are locked and shackled in prison Half of my writtens are troubled puzzles trapped in the system Like capitalism, that's a perfect prime example I'm giving All I did was ask you to listen, but you find it confusing Find a solution, you the mathematician [Hook] [Outro: Hex One] The illing spree n***as Make your head knod