Yu Ominae
Keep it a thou, I got the codes and files
Overseas in army boots fatigued running on tiles
I landed my liaison turned out to be traitor though
Eliminated him, now I got to find which way to go
Ditch the carcass, the car too no time to park it
Blend in a crowded market
Try to become a cloud of darkness
I seen one, stopped in pursuit plotting to shoot
Looked up, I hopped from the roof
Word got back to they headquarters I ain't been killed yet
The weapon that could hurt me shit, that ain't been built yet
Move on the fly so ain't no lack in my field prep
My stats on they screen that's only half of my skill set
Back to home base to get analyzed by the medic
Patrol seen my clothes don't recognize the aesthetic
After getting clearance from dealing with my appearance
Custom weapons upgrade aligned with my genetics
I felt the earth shake, I ain't even have to look
Infiltrating us, explosions got the captain shook
I put my armor on testing my new grapple hook
That boy with the forcefield gotta be the master crook
He trying to start a new species
Play god and be Medici
A plan like that is hard to pull off discreetly
That's why I'm here in front of you protecting the social covenant
He ain't even human he being used by the government
The games tied up and it's halftime on the bench
I can smell ya bs, I mask mine in the stench
Number one agent I done spent mad time in the trench
Supreme confidence in me as the last line of defense
Overseas in army boots fatigued running on tiles
I landed my liaison turned out to be traitor though
Eliminated him, now I got to find which way to go
Ditch the carcass, the car too no time to park it
Blend in a crowded market
Try to become a cloud of darkness
I seen one, stopped in pursuit plotting to shoot
Looked up, I hopped from the roof
Word got back to they headquarters I ain't been killed yet
The weapon that could hurt me shit, that ain't been built yet
Move on the fly so ain't no lack in my field prep
My stats on they screen that's only half of my skill set
Back to home base to get analyzed by the medic
Patrol seen my clothes don't recognize the aesthetic
After getting clearance from dealing with my appearance
Custom weapons upgrade aligned with my genetics
I felt the earth shake, I ain't even have to look
Infiltrating us, explosions got the captain shook
I put my armor on testing my new grapple hook
That boy with the forcefield gotta be the master crook
He trying to start a new species
Play god and be Medici
A plan like that is hard to pull off discreetly
That's why I'm here in front of you protecting the social covenant
He ain't even human he being used by the government
The games tied up and it's halftime on the bench
I can smell ya bs, I mask mine in the stench
Number one agent I done spent mad time in the trench
Supreme confidence in me as the last line of defense
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Writer(s): Michael Ekwuaju
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