Climate Change (feat. [MTW] INTELLECT)

Yo. Let's get in to it
Tom Brady with the heater, that mean I'm tucking it
What's a butter knife to a Chainsaw
Care to explain? Naw
I rather just break jaws, trap Santa in the chimney
Like "ain't no escape Claus"
Velociraptor with 8 claws
Yea its on sight, like the opposite of ray Charles
We come through with them 2 11's, like we ain't knocking.
If you ain't catch that proceed with caution
Leave you bleeding often
Every verse Steve Austin, that's 3 16's (Austin 3:16)
You better take a hike
Before I come to your block like a quick screen
Only thing you spray is whip cream
You ain't got fans, you got a Windstream
That pen mean
I put a cap to ya back like Bruce springsteen
Yall are actors I'm about to cause a scene
I'm trading shooters, like they want off the team
I know you ain't asking for it
You ain't tryna back and forth it
I know you'd rather forfeit
Hop on any track and scorch it
Stop tryna act important
I got this game by the jockstrap
He wanted a shot, so I shot back
Football bars, when I snap you better dropback
I own the house of hip hop, you just the nosey neighbor
Get out my kool-aid if you don't know the flavor
I ain't social, so If I tag you, it's with a lazer
Ain't no escape or, a way out
Wack rappers on the menu, only option is take out
Walking past me is a safe route

Greatness
I got a layout
I manipulated the matrix
While using hip hop as my way out
Already took your shot
Only option let it play out
And pray the consequence of your actions
Don't leave you laid out
What's the deal
Was more than a statement
A question I ask
When I stomp faces on the pavement
I'm like a god in here
I'll use the mic like a rod in here
All you'll see is caps getting tossed like
Rob in here
You tried to diss
I'm starting to realize, death is what you wish
So I crossed him off the list
I'm that monster lurking in the abyss
With a pen and a closed fist
Razor sharp teeth that can rip through flesh
Or any notepad you choose to use
I'll abuse
Your career ticking away but I'm the one with the short fuse
They can get both sides
When I rip in twos
Yo T let em know

Hip Hops ambilical cord
This ain't a typical war
I carry a mythical sword
Welcome to the lyrical morgue
Yo Forget quarantine
Turn the whole session to a horror scene
More competitors, means it's more to clean
Poke a hole in ya whole regime
Reign supreme, rule with a iron fist
Everybody in danger, but you at higher risk
Lyrical biologist
I was born where the Lions is
I ain't talking about Detroit
Every verse seemed to be aimed at Ya knee joint
Brining back the era of Break Beats And B-Boys
Something like Serpent, I strike and recoil
Put ya body in the soil
Y'all rather be rich, than be loyal
I stir the pot, till it boils
Mindset is destroy, annihilate
Lyrics colder than a dead body in cryostate
The sleeping giant is wide awake
I will make, all y'all tremble
the opposite of avengers, disassemble
Before I take, y'all for prisoner
Change your diaper, while I'm dissing ya
Knock you off ya high horse
Like Christopher Reeves
These bars not meant to caress you.
Pull up to your house
That mean I'm gonna ADDRESS you
Let this tech sneeze
But I won't bless you.
I betchu, y'all can attest to.
All the carnage I leave
The garbage I heave
There's only so much the mind can conceive
I will achieve vengeance
Bodied the resistance
Put that smoke on em, incense
Ima cause for repentance
Sink my jaws into every sentence
I been this, way since I put my name in the time clock.
Yea Why stop



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Brooks, Trevor Augustus
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