Balance (Intro)
I feel like Thanos, my shit perfectly balanced
Tryna take me on to battle is a Hercules challenge
I'm a killer on the mic, so get a hearse for these rappers
Cuz Ima wipe the game clean, I know you heard of me snapping
Slay a microphone, now tell me what's the worst that can happen
All these haters nit-picking every verse that I'm rapping
They try to tell me watch my mouth, but fucking cursing's a habit
I spit the facts, when I attack and I'm so verbally savage
Cuz alls I do is speak the truth, and I convey it the best
Fighting off all the bullshit just to chase the success
Cuz I knew no good would come out of me staying depressed
So I got solid with the rhymes and found a way to progress
Super fluid with the flow, so there's a way to impress
A young lyrical legend, I won't say I'm the best
But I'm here to take the game, and Ima say with my chest
Cuz if I wasn't meant to do shit, I'd have stayed with my ex (Cuz I'm)
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
It's my destiny
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
As all things should be
I feel like I'm the one who's cursed with knowledge
Cuz the fact that I can write every verse so flawless
Of course I probably would've quit, if I weren't this solid
But I'm such an Icy God, or other terms, a prophet
I'm a legend in the making, never doubt my skill
Even when life knocks me down, I still
Get back up and fight like it's the final round, for real
I guarantee, you don't wanna duke it out with Triill
Thinking you can beat me, you must be kidding me, bro
Cuz my words aren't like weapons, they're like infinity stones
Saying you don't fuck with me, so keep that energy, bro
Cuz I know for a fact you can't match me lyrically, tho
And, nigga, I don't really fuck with your nonsense rapping
Cuz you ain't got no bars and you constant capping
Make these niggas vanish with my fingers snapping
(Oh Mama there go that man again, I think he's spazzing)
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
It's my destiny
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
As all things should be
Tryna take me on to battle is a Hercules challenge
I'm a killer on the mic, so get a hearse for these rappers
Cuz Ima wipe the game clean, I know you heard of me snapping
Slay a microphone, now tell me what's the worst that can happen
All these haters nit-picking every verse that I'm rapping
They try to tell me watch my mouth, but fucking cursing's a habit
I spit the facts, when I attack and I'm so verbally savage
Cuz alls I do is speak the truth, and I convey it the best
Fighting off all the bullshit just to chase the success
Cuz I knew no good would come out of me staying depressed
So I got solid with the rhymes and found a way to progress
Super fluid with the flow, so there's a way to impress
A young lyrical legend, I won't say I'm the best
But I'm here to take the game, and Ima say with my chest
Cuz if I wasn't meant to do shit, I'd have stayed with my ex (Cuz I'm)
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
It's my destiny
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
As all things should be
I feel like I'm the one who's cursed with knowledge
Cuz the fact that I can write every verse so flawless
Of course I probably would've quit, if I weren't this solid
But I'm such an Icy God, or other terms, a prophet
I'm a legend in the making, never doubt my skill
Even when life knocks me down, I still
Get back up and fight like it's the final round, for real
I guarantee, you don't wanna duke it out with Triill
Thinking you can beat me, you must be kidding me, bro
Cuz my words aren't like weapons, they're like infinity stones
Saying you don't fuck with me, so keep that energy, bro
Cuz I know for a fact you can't match me lyrically, tho
And, nigga, I don't really fuck with your nonsense rapping
Cuz you ain't got no bars and you constant capping
Make these niggas vanish with my fingers snapping
(Oh Mama there go that man again, I think he's spazzing)
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
It's my destiny
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
Where does that bring you? Right back to me
Perfectly balanced, perfectly balanced
As all things should be
Credits
Writer(s): A. Wilbert
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