[Tony]
Look, I rap dope, with my backstroke
Inhale black smoke, wash it off with bath soap
I'm the last hope, in my lab coat
And spittin' rhymes with sharp throats
Kung fu flow, one two, I come through
Like Sun Tzu, drum loop, undo what's overdue
Tongue blue, from words that I pursue
Hitting hard like a shark attackin' flesh, leaving your mind askin', "Who knew?"
Gave you a cardiac arrest, as I rap my best
While I'm puttin' these MCs to the test
Artifact is left, when I start to act depressed
Look, I need a feedback loop, leaving kneecaps loose, Steve Nash shoots, my words are Greek Statues, impressed
Speak of Greek status, Medusa looks, likе I'm cursed
Snakes on my head, makе you feel statue
Switchback flows with rage, aging, and mind a stage, like Bejing
Waging war against my doubts, engaging, paging through my thoughts, rearranging
Staging my comeback, no time for caging, gauging my skills, while the beat is blazing
Making moves, no time for delaying, playing my cards right, no need for praying
Waiting for my moment, I keep on slaying, changing the game, with no time for complaining
Facing the obstacles, no time for fainting
Wasting no time, my fire's blazing, saving my lines, and my skills are amazing
Aiming high, while my goals are the only thing that I'm chasing