Verse 1: Lungs

Im
In
The
Crib
Thinking
Bout
The
Evils
That
Men
Do

Rappers
Bragging
Bout
Obnoxious
Shit
With
Pockets
To
Attend
To

I
Could
Never
Go
Out
Like
That
I
Rap
For
Top
Dollar
When
The
Rent
Due
Easy

Ten
Hours
In
A
Session
Booth

The
Plug
Went
Mental
&
Hijack
A
Train
Out
Of
Penn
Statio
With
Ten
In
Pursuit
Shorty
Ex
75
Wake
Up
Crying
About
A
Trench
At
Dien
Bein
Fu

I’m
Down
Stairs
Terriffied
Rolling
Sour
To
Wun
Two

Obsessive
Nights
I
Check
The
Mic
Like
One
Two

&
Then
Exit

Rooms

With
Shorty

Ordering
French
Food
For
2

I
Write
The
Evil
Plots
Down
In
A
Book
Like
Lex
Luth

Exit
Wounds

Incapacitate
Thе
Ice
Caps
More
Than
A
Century
In
Thе
Fuche

Duck
Fat

The
Custard
Got
Reduced

We
Bent
The
Rules

Since
Before

Cooked
Goose

I
Been
Nice

&
Just
Improved

Dawg
We
Out
To
Claim
The
Nicest

I’ll
Keep
Slicing
Till
I
Do

&
We
All
Sick
Of
Hearing
Cats
Like
You

That’s
Been
Whack
&
Still
Acting
Like
They
Cool

Rappers
Say
They
Got
Sauce
But
That’s
Some
Bad
Ragu


Every
Snake
Internal
Tendancies
They
Own
Downfall

I
Need
The
Papes

That
Be
The
Remedy
For
All
The
Problems
Getting
Solved

I
Built
This
Style
From
The
Ground

I’m
With
The
Swordsman

Never
Round
Y’all
We
Completely
Uninvolved


Verse 2: Phiik

Blaster out
The pack
Boost back
True fact
They said
I’m nice
Best advice
I got
And
What not
Was don’t slack
Most cats whack
Drink n yack up
In the backseat
Sharper than
A thumb tack
I’m peter parker
Running
Track meets
The world
Dark and
Fulla shark fins
My carcass
Made of
Glass
So outlast
Or become
The target
Or the marksman
Spark it up
Another saucer fly
Unidentified
Rappers touch
My mic and
It might
Be the
Start of
A genocide
Sit inside
Sideways
The world fly
To my way
Collide wit
The facts
That’s what
You get
For letting
Time play
Lay awake
I spit the
Holy ghost
Gospel
Not possible
Popular demand
Floating smoke
Out my nostrils
Every dragon
In the fire pit
Wit dire straights
Co conspire jakes
Wire they
Shit shut
And annihilate
Show up late
Blank in
The face
Like i’m
Mitch mcconnell
You con ed
Fed agent
It was
Either rapping
Or mcdonald’s
Everything
Chronological
For the scale
Bust my noggin
Tryna hold
The world
But it falls
When I fail