Poseidon, Pt. 1

Boy I'm about to take this old-school
Come watch me while i bust-a-move
Cos I'll pop a bitch that try to interlude
Cos i aint got no time to waste
No grace to save, aint made the pace, to keep it at a steady rate
Wont be afraid to conjugate and mark my place
On the heads of all these other rappers
Failing to contemplate their broken states of mind
Didnt know this would be my time to shine
Theyll be taking notes as i empty my book of rhymes

Im not one of these on my estate
Thinking there sick and racking shit
Secretly sniffing brick off their council bits
Hitting the same dusty chicks pit
Where there's remains of their brudda's spit

And I may not rap sick
But come chasing and ill be holdin this bat slick
Hittin a homerun on yo head and smashin' it
So when you hear this beat
You'll know I never planned on landing softly
Just like Armstrong, ill never need a squad g
You all think you got dirt on me
Hardly but Just like that side chick you own
She wants me

So your fucking man for the jewellery
Claiming your ass to be tight, but that shit be news to me
Truthfully, i dont care who you beat
But it aint me
Cos i used to be that guy nodding to beats on a track
Waiting for them snap backs, making my racks
While this bitch was laying on her back
Hitting that crack, hoping to be on my next track
But instead she went out and caught clap
So ill leave with an applause to you

Bitch Im the messiah with the devil's mind
So ill grab my watch and choose the time
Cos either time, ill be shining bright
In the angels light thinking im gonna hit softly
Theyll try respond and squash me
But I've been taking weight loss from the get go
Still seeing these man tryna
Steal my show and rinse my flow
No man in this guetto proud to see another man blow

But fuck alla that
0115 is my city on the map
So if you wanna try steal my stash
Dont forget to hit back to this track
Cos i wont be afraid to give you a clap
Bring the strap and end game with a blap blap blap

I've Never been one to jump on a track
But test me and your gonna see a white man scrap
Ill be hitting harder than armageddon
Your gonna be left lost in heaven
On bedrock ill be strong and reppin'
For the next mans blessing
Ill be praying for the demons of mine to stay away
For your God's sake

Im one of 12 to be messed with
Ill knock you back leaving your head spinnin'
Jack you in a box
Grasping for air, ill make you missing
Like im thanos clickin'
This wave im riding is sinkin
So ill be on the road drifiting
To another gods system

Not afraid to catch a case
Or a body in this state
When im up in ya place
Be afraid
Cos next thing ya gonna see is the bottom of ya casket
Ill be up at ya gals yard waitin for you to match it