[Intro: Sample from [?]] [?]: Where are we going? [Hook: Malicious with DJ Blast Scratches] I heard the wack wanna take off. They can't take off Without a runway, so run ‘way. Your taste be soft Take the loss. Tapes gets tossed when compared To those who rock foul and flow unfair [Verse 1: Malicious] Malicious, hardest cat hitting—that's a given (Come on) Ill act depicted, each line let time thicken In a bomb rigged to split wigs in one mission But didn't leave your head spinning like dudes that's spitting Back in position, making moves without silenced Permission for that paper. Mourn your neighbors A disc with this much danger should have came with a disclaimer Now each verse is worse than riding shotgun with a stranger Told ‘em, “Play it safer.” For selling my song, I told ‘em “Think black. Shrink wrap not that strong” Where I use ink, in a blink, your a**'ll be gone While they have nuts and bolts to hold back Shaun Hold on... exactly. sh** this catchy Get ladies in the club touching clothes until they're khakis Haters unhappy when they can't make a hit “I don't like him. He's not soulful”—that's so full of sh** [Hook: Malicious with DJ Blast Scratches] (x2) I heard the wack wanna take off. They can't take off Without a runway, so run ‘way. Your taste be soft Take the loss. Tapes gets tossed when compared To those who rock foul and flow unfair [Verse 2: Malicious] With a ba**line, kick, and snare, I fit Rare runs where I'm restricted on airlines Seeing how I'm getting sharper. Each day, I get older I scared off three pa**engers reading over my shoulder He's on—get your bomb team up out of harm's way Professionals exceptional with this wordplay On my worst days, it goes without saying. I still Roll over tracks like I'm hydroplaning. I Ain't playing. For all y'all to think it's a game You should be ashamed. You come plain and then complain Claiming that y'all entertain. Y'all entertain and can't tamper With full-grown fools—boy, you're still in your Pampers Going toe-to-toe with a track enhancer The breaks of language like Trigger Tha Gambler Leaving emcees upset when they see I'm the answer To why they're fading off of songs on a CD sampler [Hook: Malicious with DJ Blast Scratches] (x2) I heard the wack wanna take off. They can't take off Without a runway, so run ‘way. Your taste be soft Take the loss. Tapes gets tossed when compared To those who rock foul and flow unfair [Verse 3: Malicious] I'm the last half an hour of a Rambo flick With the cancelled cliques, lit candle wicks ‘Bout as close as most get to hot wax on sh** Compare it to the non-spirit, lines uplift See, I don't mean to offend, but we're at opposite ends Hardest part of writing rhymes for me is finding a pen If that's your friend, let him know when the beat's on And begone. I'm beyond y'all—believe me Flows above most. Those afraid of heights can't hear me Wanting me to slow down and speak more clearly Like I'm taking requests, you're better off Taking off. We ain't taking a rest—we taking off We're taking a rest, got your whole team screaming “I hate playing games when the teams ain't even” We ain't leaving, so take your lift But if you fall too quick, [?] [Hook: Malicious with DJ Blast Scratches] (x2) I heard the wack wanna take off. They can't take off Without a runway, so run ‘way. Your taste be soft Take the loss. Tapes gets tossed when compared To those who rock foul and flow unfair [Outro: Rayna Shine with DJ Blast Scratches] Yeah, what wasn't clear? Rayna Shine, Rainmakerz, Blast locking it down. Stronghold, NY locking it down. Offsides like you didn't know. What the f**? Ay, [?], Mr. Malish and [?] locking it down