[Verse 1: Vlad] Came though with the extras One question, who's as smooth as the jester? n***a buzzing like I'm Logan moving through a detector Don't ever front n***a, you knew who was better Flow stupid as ever and cold like I don't own no boots or a sweater in Alaska trying to get through a December Step to me and all your crew gets dismembered quick as they came together I take the game by it's reins and I reign like April's weather I'm up, up, and away like i'm strapped to a propeller With a windmill under my feet while i'm holding eight umbrellas With the rocket fuel that the people from down at NASA spared to have a n***a up in the stratosphere plucking angel feathers At this point, man the Holy Lord couldn't make me better Got me feeling like I'm Mohammed after he strayed from Mecca I got a broad but she sounds dumb Talking clothes when her mouth runs Only question: is you popping up out some? Yeah, that would be the optimal outcome Stay clean, all white, like I was a problem for Martin and Malcolm Flow darker than an evening without sun Came from the League of Shadows, deepest gallows Yeah, let's see if you outrun I'm turning into someone I hate Even my mother says she's noticing that something has changed A constant mug on my face, probably She hugs me and say sorry I ain't even praying, I play godly Cuz the devil's closer in the heart of the city, constant duality Surrounded by this twisted reality of brutality Where when n***as are finally living , they're sending inside the cavalry But when they die, they're barely on time to confirm the casualty Double-taking over my shoulder, not moving casually Don't ever know who's challenging me These cold-blooded n***as never ever chatter or speak You'l l know they're close because you'll probably start to clatter your teeth Their hearts frozen I'll probably loook back on this sh** as a dark moment I escape after dark with my bros in the park toasted Hoping the arc's open. tryna leave the destruction Feeling so violent inside, like homie you see me, it's nothing I ain't even beem trusting half of my peoples and loved ones cuz nowadays it's hard to tell who really keeps it a hundred Man, I'm gunning to be the one that they're watching for 'til then, drop the beat, I'll catch a body on it (Vlad) [Outro: Vlad] Yeah, Los Banditos, God of Tempo, Myles Jetsun, X Mane, Crystal Fox, Pro$pect, n***a. Bandits, n***a. 2016, this our year, n***a