Lyrics:

Do this for the kinfolk
Knew this was an Em joke
I been wrote
They been choked
Let’s invoke
Coming from the bottom like this enzo
They thought I was diesel
Straight pump fake
Still all gas tho
Drop wack?flows
They?looking?for a pass
Like?they late to?class tho
Running fast
Get the lesson
Hope the belt don’t crack tho
Back home
This time, let’s go in
Clipped rhymes
My enzymes been this high
I’m potent
I stitch lines in quick time
My clique fine, don’t split dimes
I’m molded
Focused
Just know I might murder
The beats and bars come together
I feel like Ike Turner
It might hurt ya
Yo spite furthers
Carolina hiding diamonds
Gone be known for more than slavery
Change the climate
This different timing
I’ve been aligned with the vets
Need this time to invest
I’m inclined to reject all these deals of the flesh
I’m vexed tonight
Coming for necks
The best
Please don’t mention the hype
I’m fizzing
I just finished the sprite
This a rapper’s delight
I’m getting apt to the light
That’s wit whatever I write