Level 1
Da grid and da grif
Good luck mother fu*k
Wit
Plottin on dis
Move on ya wit a motionless sense intent ta reck sh*t
Titan spit dat titanic
Lets get it cracken my flows are kracken
Da sh*t dat legends imagine
Blended wit madness
While driften on da rim of saturn
Wit a basket of magic
Speak witout a caption closed
Feel em till da casket close
Emmit till em
Open soul at da visual
So goin slow is a no
Make a move soon
Can't be tide and high
Like full moons
We on level two
You on mensterual
b*tchen mood
We can't wait on you
It a chain react
Drop da weight on u
Gettin Crazy sacks blaze it back
For da W
I could double you
fu*k a full circle b*tch a double loop
Overlapin overmapin oversnapin
Keep a broken shoulder over snatch it
While im holden atlas tryna
Hold da package and da balance
Da bear i be wit bear feet and callus
Ta deez beats i be a addict
Diabeat dem to sweet i can't see
Vanish
b*tch its the grid and da griff
Goodluck motherfu*k
Wit plottin on dis
Stuck in a monotonous twist
Bout ta vomit my ribs
Make a plate for ya face so you can
Swallow again
Say hola ta hallows on tip
Bout ta flip
Its in gods hand till i lose da grip
Comein down hitler blimp
Burnin hurtin servin Servants
A service for certain to surface
From close cutain
You to week to be dis deep
U can't see in dis sea
Water get real murky