Warp Speed (feat. Corvid Lorax)

As service for making a nervous twitch fade yo the flows a switchblade
For pros so bitch made that as hoes they twitch payed to leave em
Neutered and spayed tutored and slayed my moves stay true to the trade
I treat rap like the registered apprenticeship program and trap where your
Pledges did membership toe jam so damn cocky you'd swear I'm a chachi
Stock Bulatci into rocky Versace but nigga that's not me a
Pepsi, Gretzky, in the making, gotta shaking, like epilepsy
From seizures that come in more triples than Hat-ricks
My leisures, gunning at ripples and draft picks it
Cripples your tactics, one-man battalion
Strap in a lap, how to nap on a rapscallion
Suntan medallion, swinging and clinging to my chain
So in the rain, I ain't singing, I'm blinging

Measured lungs, seventh rung, adamantium gong, ho, let's go
Get a drum, they unfold, scold them when they in the scrum and never let it go
Pimpled in the biggest of them with wet noses
Hold them with the roses, they already knows it
Peel their petty poses back, recall old shit

Stones is in the holes and the rose in the courtyard
Never been wrong before, I got old scars
Call me Mr. Beauregard, I know what the omens are
Don't need to open scars or repress the honor guard

Proper wars are fought by the peasants and the populars
Templars in the back, where the bodies are
Cop cars sitting on the block, like lanterns
Lighting up the street signs, bringing down the standards

Righting up the weak minds, blowing up lamb herds
Size them up with eagle eye, cancelling the cancers
Never try to separate, seven states of amber
Generate the better days, pleasant when I banter

Devastate the damn herbs, call them all the Caspers
Canadian Star march Will Shatner