[Verse 1: Stevie Crooks]
The float God has arrived
Come to the show on a pterodactyl when I sky dive
My imagination is danger
Don't forget the way that I dress
Fabric fire, threads melt on the hanger
It's the perfect a**a**in, Siberian werewolf hoodie
Sword carrying, beautiful barbarian
I eat caviar and watch Jerry Springer
Dreams of driving cherry beamers while my wifey blow the reefer
Grimey Coutour, black Timberlands on
Marble floor, Paid in Full playin' while I write these bars
Sash quash with a bald fade and a gold chain
Spit on yo' face, "f** you and yo' whole gang!"
NYCA is the birthplace
Stomp you out while wearing YSL in the worst way
Fly fatality, flawless foot finisher
Floaty frame fracture f**in' up ya fibula
[Hook: Stevie Crooks]
Kimono dragon, skin on a letterman jacket
Snow leather blanket, yeah cover my mattress
NYCA we levitate off the atlas
The cloud captains, the cloud captains (repeat 2x)
[Verse 2: Liym Courteous]
It's the casual don calm out for cash in the palm
Craftin' psalms you should tatt on your arm
Mad charm on my cla**y sh**
Whack an*lysis a n***a claim he half as sick
The pad is slick, n***a pa** the fifth
The yack black now I have to piss
Immaculate for disasters, I'm the catalyst
Swear they on they fashion sh**
Tight garments, quite alarming
Give a light warning, I done had it with rappers
Space bound rather travel with NASA, create sounds
Place a crown on this spectacular ba*tard
The coast never left this sh**
Proceed to boast and they takin' a prerequisite
I spread the gift
Just listen, the voice velvet
Joint give me helmet, nice plate you can smell it
Filled with oysters and shell-fish
Rejoice when I tell it
I innovate plenty
The feast many feat better get your plate ready, n***a
[Hook: Stevie Crooks]
[Verse 3: Snazz Gordy]
This is monsoon mayhem
I sonic boom right out the womb
Into a saiyan platoon flooded with made men
Boots made of penguins
Golden machete to elegantly chop yo' dome off a jacket and on pavement
It's the gorgeous gladiator, avatar air-bender
Flair lender, goulash God, I can make a beard trimmer
f** around and make a spear enter the center of your dad's placenta
Without staining my De La Renta
Smooth effort, cut from a smooth texture
Apply pleasure to the tech on the dresser for legal tender
I'm with whatever is clever like dissecting your sector
And letting the chopper give you a slow lecture
Blowing lettuce like it's hot
Guzzling V.S.O.P. in the three drop
Lettin' yo' she beat box on a G co*k
This is bolivian heat rock
Pump this on discrete blocks and watch how the fiends flock, n***a
[Hook: Stevie Crooks]