[Intro]
*You have intentions when getting into hip hop and if the first thing that comes to mind is you wanna make some cash then please do what [?] is, stay out*
[Chorus: Guru]
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
[Verse 1: Hex One]
Yo
Ayo my opticals are set in stone cause every obstacle is just a stepping stone
'til Hex it's known I've gots to get the profit in this terrordome
And change my setting, either escape this place or make it heaven
And get my cake like it was April 7th
Follow me along I let this urban music swallow me at dawn
Now fans worship it like hallowed be thy song but will last here
These people prolly though my past year was cashmere
A savage on the beat but in the street I'm just a cashier
I heard a random fan cheer "yo kick a the poem to get my dome bursting"
I'm sorry fam you got the wrong person
It's fucking embarrassing, they take it as being stuck-up and arrogant but
I'm trying to handle my biz so can I live?
Yo these motherfuckers see you in vids and think you big time
I spit rhymes, put meat on my ribs and make a quick dime
I'm just fine without the stacks of cash to add 'em up
But I gotta get to that no matter what batter up
[Chorus: Guru]
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
[Verse 2: Awon]
So y'all n***as thought it would be easy
Getting a deal like getting a pair of Yeezys
But I'll show y'all hoes that I'm talented
[?] exhibit like the new Shabazz Palaces
In my new Balances in, any from [?]
My homies pushing Tec to your tee with no malices
Ignorance is bliss to a killer
Like small bills ain't shit to a dealer
But we made it, recorded this track while I'm faded
You can love it or hate it, I'm somebody favorite n***a
Clap for me, give me some applause
Clap for me, give me my awards
I came to cash out, rock mics and mashed out
Roll up then pass out, until my last [?]
[?] allows me to bomb atomically
Give mics lobotomies, commit in atrocities
From the school of Socrates, my philosophy is criminology
Glaciers of ice on silk Versace like [?]
Boxcutters give you more parts than Rocky
Short and stocking 52 blocks who try to box me
Too many [?] try to knock me
[?] my rhymes for MCs who wanna cop me
Flow choppy, new [?], I keep my game tight, out of the shadows
Murder MCs in plain sight
[Chorus: Guru]
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
[Verse 3: Dephlow]
It's all funny games 'til the lames show up
We came in the same floor but you can't go up
I'm flexing, in my section where ain't no [?]
Don't sleep up in this motherfucker ain't no crutch
Couple chicks on my arms but it ain't no cuffs
N***as looking real heard but you ain't gone touch
See a lot of young thugs but they ain't so though
I'm James Hunt up in this bitch but it ain't no rush
And I'm burning Niki Lauda but it ain't no Dutch
You trynna find a flyer n***a but it ain't no such
You in the house, Sam Jackson in Django bruh
I am the master, you can get your kango crushed
I'm Zach Randolph in the pink ain't no bluff
Slacked off with this rap shit but ain't no rush
And I shine cause I'm supposed this ain't no luck
Sum up all [?] and concern for you ain't no fucks
This all funny games 'til I scuff my Gs
These Oreo [?] fucking up my suede
You lil' thirsty ass n***as trynna suck my wave
Thought I just told y'all about the fuck I gave
I am Mo Clarett from the Buckeye days
These hoes post [?], that's a buck I save
Can't allow when alimony were to duck my wage
And I'ma die a OG like Junebug Spade
If I ever OD it be too much haze
I ain't never pay [?], I'll just do what pays
What's a 40 oz when your crew cut fade
If any one of my sons throw in too much shade
[Chorus: Guru]
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
That's all for you, I'm wiping out your whole team
I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter your schemes
