[Verse 1 - Swala Row]
Yo
When I proceed to choke men I cave they whole f**ing inner throat in
Leave them choking on those weak, rap rhymes they quoting
Voice broken, they frozen in front of the golden spokesman
My voice reloading and blowing to let you know I'm chosen
The flow overflowing with colons which means it keeps going
Bulldozing city walls like a f**ing Trojan
I'm too cold and, tsunami triggers blowing, something that leaves origami n***as folding
And how we rolling? Two or three Kelly Rowlands
My swag sharper than a f**ing clothes pin
From the top no joking I see ya'll scoping, approaching
And yeah you about to close in, and lord knows when
But lord knows then I be holding the 4 fin
Exploding comets like it's Avatar Sozen
Haters croaking, body soaking, I'm finished but still locing
Because it's Row so, here we go again, uh
[Hook]
Aye, ayo I k** them with the wordplay
You got to feel him with the wordplay
Know why? Because I'm the illest with the wordplay
[Verse 2 - Swala Row]
Naw you don't want to war bruh I send you on that midnight train to Georgia
I slaughter you because I'm a slaughterer
I don't trade, exchange, or bargain no I'm not a barterer
But my pen goes crazy at the thought of you
And I handle my own when I'm alone in the zone
And construct a f**ing poem guarantees me the throne
And I treat it like my home point the chrome at your dome
Just to prove you a n***a that was born with b**h chromosomes
I want it all like a dick wants a**, like the hulk wants smash
Like a nerd wants cla**, but also like a loser wants last
It's effortless because I do what I do to the d**h of this not checking with
Haters disrespecting it, neglecting it
I'm out for the Love not the Pekovic but still pull a weapon quick
And I got a weapon list that will leave your a** weaponless
King of the Chi, who's repping this? I
Amongst guys I'm the best of it, so take notes like a receptionist
When I waltz in the building, start recking sh**
And just for the record list I'm reckless, define shine check my necklace
Cross that fine line and you next b**h
I rhyme with the talent I was blessed with to knock a n***a senseless
Defenseless, excuse me I had to vent sh**
I ain't mean to dirt dick n***as, leave them s**less (damn)
[Hook]
Yo, ayo I k** them with the wordplay
You got to feel him with the wordplay
Know why? Because I'm the illest with the wordplay
[Verse 3 - Chriz J]
Yeah, it's like I'm spasmatic on these bad crackers
My task at hand will it devour every sim
May all enemies flee from the vicinity
Erased my God's hand, the grace of insanity
Riddle me, kiddely trying to get rid of me
Doors can't lock hard enough to go ahead and seal me see?
I'm one mind, a bird's view ain't high enough
I need the Sears Tower just to feel enlightment
Confusion stupid you know how I do this
Fusions, contusions in all my illusions
All around while my rhyme schemes are looping
So much to do kid just to focus on that new ish
Mind over matter, what's the point of feeling guilt when it's after?
And my poker face was dealt, why do I feel like a billionaire? Yes
I'm feeling oh so good, me and Swala Row chill chilling in the hood
I'm North Pole, connect on the sleigh ride
My flow too cold I need to chill for a second
Why waste time? I got to get back on my grind
Crizzy Babe I'm back on the same thing
New Mill or die and I put that over everything