Mix & Match

(Yea) The temperature's rising to higher degrees
The game is flooded with liars and thieves
So like Ray Allen I'm firing 3s
Short round bursts and retire mcs
The ones you admire and aspire to be
And cause your entire empire to flee
Avenging the legends inspiring me
The Illest Lyricist with another riddle to decipher
Time sits still when I'm spitting in the cypher
You'll piddle in your diaper, hear you talking real big
Through the scope, y'all looking pretty little to the sniper
Feel the venom of the viper
Got tools that'll get me out of any situation reminiscent of MacGyver
Flow hotter than the middle of a geyser
Lightning strikes, and we get a little liver like Frankenstein
These guys in the game kind of seem a little crooked like Asian eyes
Every phrase comprised is draped in lies
Pretty common when you're dealing with the fakest guys
With a smile on your face, what a great disguise
Would've never known you're living double agent lives
On an espionage, I'll erase them spies
Get in well over your head, and you can't survive
A&Rs looking for the same mother f- I
be talking about when I paint this rhyme
So I can't get signed, and the funny thing about it
It's been like this since ancient times
I ain't sweating over nothing, I'm making mine
Paper stacked so tall it'll scrape the skies
Lot of rappers in the game, and they may get by
They can try, but I guarantee they ain't this live

Built from scratch, ground up
Gotta make sure that the building blocks don't mix and match
Round up, all the ingredients needed. I know that it sounds tough
But everything that we need is right here in the scenery all around us
Only a couple of pieces are harder to see to turn the sound up
The music helps us see where we're going more easily, but
Just don't let them clowns touch
Got no time for anything slowing us down much
Never quit, soon as seemed like we're getting defeated we found luck
Wound up creating this piece of machinery known as:

Patiently waiting for deployment
since the day I've been given this mission
So many more created before me, but I'm the uncensored edition
My heart's stone, to hide it, they decided to dip it in crimson
My purpose is to guide you on a ride to a different dimension
But some can't find the meaning underneath my mystic encryption
Breaking the code's been proven
difficult for those with limited vision
Only a chosen few decipher the rhymes to find the vivid description
Carbon copies claiming they're real,
but they're just trying to mimic the emblem
I'm scanning for impurities 'til I find that glitch in the system
So another one bites the dust,
just add their name to the list of the victims
But you might want to pull up a seat,
'cause it's gon' be a few minutes to fix them
That's what happens when you clash with
one of them guys that's sick with the syndrome
Fake rappers quick to bite,
but still ain't none of them spitting this venom
Take the proper safety precautions, heed my words of infinite wisdom
Cover your eyes,
or you'll be blinding by the light from this lyrical prism

Built from scratch, ground up
Gotta make sure that the building blocks don't mix and match
Round up, all the ingredients needed. I know that it sounds tough
But everything that we need is right here in the scenery all around us
Only a couple of pieces are harder to see to turn the sound up
The music helps us see where we're going more easily, but
Just don't let them clowns touch
Got no time for anything slowing us down much
Never quit, soon as seemed like we're getting defeated we found luck
Wound up creating this piece of machinery known as: (Crisis)