The Seeker

Hold up wait a minute mothafucka who's you
In the back of the class with a Mac and a few tattoos
Cap too all black to the boots
I'mma young mothafucka but I know what I do

I creep through with the keys to the booth
And I take a mothafucka to the seams of the truth
And I leave 'em the clues and he see what I do
But he gotta find a way to make a means of the view

I don't want yo' info
I'm back in black with a bag and a big coat
Quick flow when I rap on attack
And I'm fast with the bat make a slap on ya' big dome

Matter fact I'mma stack all da hits tho
Made a pact with a man in a big throne
Keepin' it evil I am what I spit hoe
Demon with a tat and a slit throat

All these little mothafuckas think they run the scene
I be serene fresh as fuck don't need no listerine
They needin' features bitch I be the feature that you need
I'm seein' demons I'mma leave 'em in the fuckin' deep

Six-feet with the reaper on the creep
I don't need to beat the beast and I be the beast they wanna beat
I'm the seeker-seek the feast and free the fuckas of deceit
Tell 'em see ya' mothafucka when I leave 'em to the team

Bitch I feel it in my bones
They pickin' up they phones
Someone said I set the levels
But instead I set the tone

Man Yung Sxmpra in the zone
I shred 'em with tha flow
Never settle bitch I get up
And I let 'em fuckas know

Bitch I feel it in my bones
They pickin' up they phones
Someone said I set the levels
But instead I set the tone

Man Yung Sxmpra in the zone
I shred 'em with tha flow
Never settle bitch I get up
And I let 'em fuckas know



Credits
Writer(s): Kalem Tarrant
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