NAK and LuzID on the mic NAK: You wanna battle? Best deploy your finest personnel Sk** be too elusive for your ploy to strike: and live to tell These sick abilities be crippling your imagery And signal EMT's to take a trip to your facility Cooking your recital, as I shook your little idols ‘Cause I took apart the rifle and a**umed the Tiger Style Looks are all insightful and the hooks are homicidal On arrival, you'll be stifled, they be looking for your vitals LuzID: Time to take the title, tongue twisters for the tummy You could spike my apple cider, with a slice of something smutty Yeah I like it when it's vile, I grew up with some stuff ugly A dozen custom corruptions in my life just wouldn't touch me Congenital insensitivity to pain Intentional levels of acidity to blame A chemical within a beat technology to fame Mystical ability from electricity to flames NAK: Stick to your “circuits,” but your “system” is worthless So pack a battery, service, and stash a camera working And capture Nak and you'll learn... he systematically murks it These elegant verses feel like I'm rapping in cursive So plug the mic and a cable I bust, igniting your stage, bruh! I'm sunnin' your fables, it crush your mind when a sage flow! The hungriest brother, with vivid lyrical angles Spittin' writtens in color, just like I stomached a rainbow LuzID: I lay beneath the region deepened by demon secretions Gotta giddy up, and leave it, ‘fore I reason with a priestess Not bad that I don't believe in, my tongue's just beaten with weakness Speechless to the point where it's unacceptable to Jesus It's evident, my element, since elementary's pa**in' Heaven sent, with heaven's scent, a deficit in habits My testament, testing men, in a tenement of rappin' So tell your brethren, I'm better left, with lesser than a pamphlet Seconds of sessions obsessin' over selected Sketches of closer dimensions, suggested sober but wreck less I mean older succession is only told in one sentence We go to boast but intentions are often stowed as possessions Do we need both the ghost methods To post on most of net sections? I rose to pose the right lessons, I know more than my fences But I go pro to fight edges, no more of shows to try legends Toe to toe to my engines, till I get total a vengeance NAK: Rip it with every syllable spitting the sickness on this track now Take your position and pray that your vision will stick and you don't black out Nak and the prodigy dropping the audible weapon and rocking em' constantly Conquering, bombing, re-arming, the armory: stock it with maximum quantity So check the lesson, as we bless it and manifest it Critical method, ability reckless, will cripple and riddle you physically breathless Music be the movement as we're laying the foundation: These lyrics are the legacy that bridge the generations These lyrics are the legacy Lyrics are the legacy These lyrics are the legacy that bridge the generations