[Hook] No excuse I will destroy! Am I tired? No, I’m not, enjoy Evidence that I’ve been legit Of what’s kept in dark cracks and crevices within And I mean this, truly yours What is it that I’ve become? Dwindling to nothing again, to then Filling up the ink pen with everything
[Verse 1] You ready for any of the many bizarre facts? A bit of the rhythm and you’re feeling the contact I’ve done what I’ve had to do to improve And you can tell me what you think about that! Where you all at? I gotta whole new thing to bring the funk; Put another with me in the ring and they leave a chump Nothing better than when neck’s down and up Haven’t I made this crystal clear enough? Hustle hard and I’m quiet on the move In a room full of heads with their many points of view And I’m sure to be another one that people don’t approve of; I remind you every time I rhyme, you suck Highly contagious, underrated, make way for the mind of rhymes creative! When every line’s like burning rubber on the pavement What can I say? I’m nothing to play with! This is what I wrote for your dome to explode; Fitted ball cap and a dope rap song In the zone with the chrome microphone Is a lab rat with his backpack always on
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[Bridge] We are undercover You and all the others Satisfying lovers, you and me, my brother You can count on this! Here’s a dedication of what’s truly yours. (x2)
[Verse 2] Add a little bit of me, mix it with the drums; The economy of emcees take another plunge My name will invade your brain in great thought I’ll raise the stakes high as maids in New York Open your mouth, then I hold it there Like windmills spinning vivid in the open air It just goes to show what you know, for real! My flow’s not even anywhere close to here Amazed by the changes I’ve to had to make To fascinate people like they’re half awake If that’s case, still I got a lot to say And my critical thoughts get tossed away As I blaze who lost faith in us To maintain enough to grow strength From things that done changed I’m making music or a brand new life Has my hand on your throat with a Rambo knife Either take it to ‘em or you wonder what it’s like How to dance with the devil in the pale moonlight No one can tell me what I’m doing isn’t nice And I’m feeling more than ever with a clear insight A brand new school of rock has been made Rush the stage, it’s Frame and Rex Rey A brand new school of rock has been made Rush the stage, it’s Frame and Rex Rey