[Verse One: Spectral Hybrid] It all kicks off from the system, listen We like our information twisted, The false should repulse but seems gifted So it's tragedy is infinite, But indefinite, Described as indescribable, Lies like a bible full, I guess it's my rival too, Follow sick and I got the simon flu, Yo, I'm the drains, in your brains And your system And you sister, She call me Mr.Burke, Mr.Spectral from the west coast how can I connect you, Gotta stand out don't be a gecko, I'm like Six-Ten-Four on a sick tempo, Not exempt yo My body is a temple, religionless, So without forgetfullness Forgiven in all instances, Quicker than dickin' mistresses with visiousness, Can't see what my vision is It's more complicated than quadratical division is (that's hard) Math expert, but spit till my neck hurt Then I go off and I wreck the next verse, I'm who you'd expect to give 'spect first But respect's earned, think of things in depth, Get oxygen to your head Or you might end up out of breath Like the last lap Still on track and off crack, I remain all black and all fact, So what you call that Just not wack, if it's in your yard 'imma get my ball back It's like superficial contact, If you can't see it fix your contacts My demo isn't just a school project It's a lifetime of progress Moving towards my next target [Verse Two: Apollo] Movin towards my next target And we never second guess that we the best, Just a couple indigos nothin less New minds, we evolve And this is just the intro Apollo sayin hello, Gonna tell all cause we on We phenoms f** yeah we audible More awesome than The possums go Gettin out dreams is a long windy road Ima need a ounce of hope Just to cope Blow the smoke I'm stressin every second Just because I'm dead broke Where the hell did my mind go, Been gettin unstable Every other minute like cane k**in able State of Betrayal I sit up on this pedestal Thinkin bout how life goes With targets in my reticle Obstacles, flip em like reciprocal Super cold how I flow But they will never know Less I try and get a vote To Play a show For now we just lay low Workin hard Till it's all gold You will see a couple diamonds rise from all the coal You Just gotta stay awake and hear from your soul Keep yourself up homie down that espresso Specialized in not doin what we is told Just strive for, my goals And I know that I'll blow Follow this vision Im no longer a ghost Just doin what I chose, Knock Em down in a row , it's just how we roll Tryna get my shine on, It's just how I glow, And that you should know [Verse Three: Spectral Hybrid] I guess the myth has been busted The subject's not suspect Like the suspected or suggested it's impressive Depressing the pressure I didn't measure To a guilty pleasure both under and over the weather Contralling the weather whether or not The think that I'm better but take into account I've never seen a berreta, and I never flex I got a car from '87 it's the best And I guess that it's cheap on gas But I still just don't drive too fast I'd rather be late to cla** Not that I hate the cla** I prefer to procrastinate, it comes naturally I'm too old and too mature for this age I'm doing sh** I'm not supposed to do in this grade Cause I spit but don't spray Sixteen with four-play, went to make a change So what? I tornade, the path of destruction With no instruction My personal rule is keep away from substance It's just an obstruction To keep my mind from obducting new thoughts So no new introductions, and suspense Of growing old that's really k**ing me The one thing I feel that I can't fix just went to villainy So quit feeling the D and start feeling me It takes real to see real Nobody looking through to me Except my crew, my team, rejected but we're proven kings We own the rap Olympics You just looking through the rings We could do stupid things or get down to work So we get down to buisness That's how it works, that's how it gets done Drop a couple albums, I'm moving up some rungs What will I become Infinite seems to be my personality So that's about the number of verses I'll release