Levitate

Hickory Dickory dock
The hands on the clock
They don't ever stop

I'm feeling distraught
I feel it a lot. They want what I got
But they cannot

Get on my level
Get on my level
Get on my level

Elevate

Hickory Dickory dock. The hands on the clock
They don't ever stop. I'm feeling distraught
I feel it a lot. They want what I got
But they cannot

Get on my level. They fruity like Pebbles
Rockin' the mic. No heavy metal
Wait for my stomach to settle
Cuz the lames, I've eaten like several

Excuse me...
The fuck are yall doing?
Get a tight ass flow, with a clean beat
Throw it in the pot. That's called stewing

And Imma let it marinate
They hella fake
And if you try to replicate
Better set a barricade

Cuz I'll escalate
And decimate
I'm the New Testament
Excellent. Flow so decadent

Spit flames

Fire is the element
My regiment -overcomes any deficit
You delicate - It's evident
Get washed away like sediment

I--I'm in the specialist, and you... you're just irrelevant

Just a time bomb about to detonate
Head in the clouds
Feet off the ground
I levitate

Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate

When I ventilate
I disintegrate
Too fly.Too fly... Levitate... Levitate...
Levitate... Levitate... Levitate... Levitate
Get on my level. Get on my level. Elevate. Elevate

Yall some Pop-tarts
Hard on the outside
Sweet in the middle
Sweet like a skittle

Play ya like a fiddle; While you listen to me riddle
About the things that I scribble. The things that dribble
Around my mind. The booty that jiggles
When she walks by. Her heart is brittle

And I know why. Cuz somebody ain't treat her right

Kinda like the beef in the streets
Or me beating the beats
To the point of extinction
Constantly feasting. Eating and eating

Start unleashing they start retreating
How predictable
Flow is mythical
So medicinal
I'll be the centrical of the pinnacle
Squidward Tentacles

That's what I call lame nigga who's life is fictional

I'm original. You're invisible. I'm invincible. You're despicable
I'm the principal. You're the student
My teams winning. Your teams losing
My teams cruising. Your teams snoozing

They're approving of my music
I'm improving. You're reducing
Yeah I love it
Why you think I do it?

The-game-need-change-time-to-renovate
Head in the clouds feet off the ground I levitate

Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate

When I ventilate
I disintegrate
Too fly.Too fly... Levitate... Levitate...
Levitate... Levitate... Levitate... Levitate
Get on my level. Get on my level. Elevate. Elevate

Steady blowing smoke like a dragon
And I'm laughing
At the skills that you're lacking
While relaxing and snacking

Can't fathom the skills I'm packing
Can't even grasp them
Listen at your own expense
You can try and comprehend

But be prepared to meet your end
I'll slaughter you
Delete your friends
And send everything you love to the gallows

You don't wanna go to battle
Spit till I have a puddle that's shallow
Then drown you in it
Under the cast of my shadow

For heavens sake. I devastate
The cowards float
And the real
LEVITATE