[Intro]
Uh
Check

[Verse 1]
Uh, no matter how you shape it
All points touch like geometry was sacred
New rap shit? I can't take it
N***as can’t face it, we're in the matrix
I'm just tryna find a way to break it
Fazing through astrophysical faces and mystical phrases
That gives The Villain lyrical greatness
I mean beast mode how I X men, I claim famous
And change my aura to mystique like my power shape shift
Flows came as a strange gift

[Intermission: Shadow Man]
Aye aye, stop this shit
It’s Shadow Man on the-I'm not even on this song!
It's-but you know? This beat kinda nice
Imma need you to kill that shit, I mean
Kill. That. Shit my n***a
Like fuck that shit up
Mmmmmmm, yeah that's some Villain shit

[Verse 2]
Aight n***a
I drop unexpectedly like bird shit on top n***as
Snaking more than serpents when I spit a verse it's like extermination
Or curse, so grab your tenants
When I get to mixing light and dark like a chemist
I had a hard time thinking of a good sentence
But now I'm back on my ascension, aiming at your tendons
My third eye formulates my questions into words and weapons
And, the truth is hard to swallow like indigestion
They told me "Brace your mouth, the higher powers feeling fronted
'Cause you're exposing crooked smiles like a dentist"
Well, it took a while right? N***as booked my style
So since I got it back, I’m aiming for the unexpected
The government be using drugs as weapons
Pushing out that thug image just to bust a section
Best to make you think you have protection in elections kid
It’s in a second, who really has your best intentions?
Nowadays knowledge isn't even free to know
And leeches snag your flow just to even see the glow
When n***a make it big, now fishes think the sea is low
Wanna be around the sky walker like it’s 3PO
Things change but how my mind would shape, I see that people don't
Zoned in stoned, nah I keep the pressure weighted
Been taking n***as pride if they feeling overrated
No hating, just tryna leave mics castrated
I ain't even tryna boast yet
Just notice how my n***as egg me on, I'm on some Po shit
You n***as think you’re grilling but are really on some poached shit
Y'all do the most; it's bugging, guess the roaches on a dope fix
This disorderly conduct
The Villain on the rise so wrap it up 'cause your time's up
They wanna know my plan and how exactly it lines up
Well, life's a game, winning time is a construct