Protagonist

Verbal AK spray Thought provoking
Mind full of ammo Jaws are toting
Smoking gun, Smoky mirrors
'Was hard to focus, Fill my lungs
Vision clearer, Internal locus

Blossomed lotus, Difficult like a nodus
Intricate as hell If you ever notice
To be a master You must evolve from novice
Status quo can't control me
Yeh (I'm on this, uh)
Ya'll are on me like dope fiends
Another degree, Different altitude
You Can't see, homie (where you at?)
You seem a little lonely and homely
I'm sorry
You little ugly motherfucker
Get the fuck from 'round me (bitch)

Ok I'm back, What'd I miss?
I'm The Protagonist, I'm Running this (run it)
You're an intermission Like that nigga missing
With no inner mission
I'm Fixing myself, Nobody else
It's OBSCURE!
Hire some help
Yeh

Verbal AK spray Thought provoking
Mind full of ammo Jaws are toting
Smoking gun, Smoky mirrors
'Was hard to focus, Fill my lungs
Vision clearer, Internal locus

Can't even stop me cause I'm up right now
The lows are coming, I'm holding my ground
Ain't no running cause I'm sticking around
Not the one to mess with (yeh)
Losing never on my checklist
Don't test it (uh uhh)

Talking all that reckless-ness
Writing rhymes Thanking God, that I'm Blessed with it
The wisdom filling up my lungs
I'm in the 4th dimension,
We're in different sections
Meaning I'm a King, get away from me you peasants
My style's eclectic, you can't neglect it
Think you're better than me,
Then get to steppin'
I Light it, pyrotechnics
She Gives me Brain,Food for thought
Academics
Turned to a skeptic, Not a thing that I don't question
(Think about it)

I'm on a mission I will not miss it, can't trust you bustas,
You going under, I'm never stopping until I got it
Under pressure I'm shining brighter just like a diamond
Under the radar, can't find me just like I move in silence

Verbal AK spray Thought provoking
Mind full of ammo Jaws are toting
Smoking gun, Smoky mirrors
'Was hard to focus, Fill my lungs
Vision clearer, Internal locus

Verbal AK spray Thought provoking
Mind full of ammo Jaws are toting
Smoking gun, Smoky mirrors
'Was hard to focus, Fill my lungs
Vision clearer, Internal locus



Credits
Writer(s): Felix Sanchez
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