I've been ahead of my time Spitting verses in reverse, I've been ahead of the rhyme 'through your head and your spine Bend a couple rappers out, I felt a couple of lines Bend a couple for the best, now the rest will be mine Iller senses, never done it, call me recipe sign Check the design, I etch my rhymes inside of your mind On some viral sh**, I multiply one line at a time Got the sickness when I spit it and the cure when it rhymes I'm the witness of the act, I perpetrated the crime Break the beat, I told the judge how I'mma murder next time Sick of earth, on purpose permeated, hate in my prime Fool for love and educated babies, that's how they get shine Close for pennies, y'all selling nickels hoping for dimes Open your eyes, my focus for this first of the lines Lie in status with me, remaining king of the pride sponsored links Day inside, stomping right out the grooving ground Set them things banging, we don't care who's around Undefeated even though we might lose a round We put our thinking caps on, you feeling stupid now Who, how, where you fronting? Only time I do that is on the lines you lunching Motherf**ers acting like these ain't nines we busting Do the math, now there's 18 inside your nuggin' Kid days, son, go for self so believe me It's all for me to say I need the help so be easy Even when I'm locked in a box I speak freely See me leaving out of my chains like Houdini I rap magic to dazzle ma**es and clap to double action, take that, you ba*tards Coming straight out the cave again Leaving weak minds behind, ain't no saving them Thoughts flow through another realm With the ruffles and the thunder over' I can tell you humble 'cause I know you stumble well Funny lessons getting roasted by the jokes they tell sh**, know when you're frail I'm zoning, blazing, open the trail Third wheel, spark a fire, done these verses well Slice with certain sk**s, work a deal, words are for real 'that's the industry, eleven face Never place that work against time, I'm taking mine' Right between the eye, seeing them die I'm seeing life'taking people alive Off the streets like an interview on Channel 5 Animals die, they wanna see just how well you survive Last days ripping the mic on some mad Mike sh** 'bet you can die mad quick f** a Glock, they got micro cannons That'll make you'and leave you dead where you standing Not planning on some '80's drama And if they can't get to you they merk your baby's momma Everybody f**ed up in intensive trauma I'm f**ed up on the roof on expensive'and I pull my soul back again Breathe out the demons, breathe it in my aftermath You got all the answers, right, I got arguments They inside, man, we hitting up them tracks again And run something but know it's not an accident You got a motherf**er pulling out the axe again For the big tree we are the small axe We already know, son, we make them fall back