[Verse 1: Ill Poetic]
Study my flow like architecture

I’m still hungry, and I be spittin’ like I still want it
Long as y'all still want me, fuck a little hundred
How can you look up in the sky and think it’s still sunny?
Are you experienced? I feel little blunted
I need a revolutionary revolution so I let my 45 collide with a 45
I need a resolution, Aaliyah gets the irony
Every time she sing that line to me, I die
I keep heart and soul running through my barrio
I keep audio runnin’ through my cardio
I keep a guardian angel with a bulletproof vest
And the words live forever on the left of my chest
You want the devil, you got him
You want the top, you need bottom
You want the props, you need to stop with the jealousy, uh
You want the treble, the bottom is in the subs
You can’t have the hate without the love, let's

[Chorus: Ill Poetic]
Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash
You make the feeling last
Let me find a gun and shoot it at the sun just for fun
Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash
And let the time pass
Let me find a gun and shoot it at the sun just for fun, let’s

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[Verse 2: Illogic]
The talk of a scholar with laymen’s flavor
I walk on lava ‘cause walking on water’s second nature
To the naturally blunt, say you nice off the head
I’m sharpened, slice off your head so you can be nice for once
Laughing, straight spazzin’, my flow’s acid
‘cause I keep seeing trails of cats in tie-dyed caskets
And the voices won’t stop
They keep telling me ‘just speak the truth’ and now my voice just won’t stop
I can’t answer ‘cause your beats just don’t knock
Your flow be Ginobli, yeah we know he gon’ flop
Too much waste in the airspace of hip-hop
Cats claiming to stay fly but records don’t drop
Stay in the sky, be a star but stars falling
Keep talking about your cars but cars stall
I’ll keep bringing the heat, ‘cause heat rises
You can try to get me to quit but I’m here for the long haul
You struggle to shovel past, I spiral the long wall
Hitting my legacy dead in the numbers, you fumbling destiny
And offsides, I despise the vision
Who you think gon’ survive the collision? Huh?
[Chorus: Ill Poetic]
Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash
You make the feeling last
Let me find a gun and shoot it at the sun just for fun

Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash (crash)
Let’s crash
And let the time pass
Let me find a gun and shoot it at the sun just for fun, let’s

[Sampled Sound Bites]