Available on all major streaming https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/acephalos/2345 Lyrics: Ok I might just start flowing from get up I pick up the blic or then pen or the bic Its a new victim lit, Wit no hiccup No I aint tryna fuck on yo bitch My nigga I keep me a sista She bad and she cook loyal That ass is real, she spoiled She throwing it back rocoil All these leftovers get foiled All the crabs in a bucket Im Lookin like fuck it My nigga the flow is on boil She say that I'm smoother than butter I make her melt make her stutter We the cleanest that came out the soil No other could cut it This cloth to different We came out the huddle, and struggled And toiled and tussled The regiment militant We one in the same my nigga You dont give a fuck Then you know im indifferent Who you know sick as this Pain is genetic No way to get rid of it We the indigenous Way before genesis Aint talkin sega No street figter vega Cant be on the fence Or its finish him You merely a mortal My flow is a portal I take you to places you never been I could hang two flows on opposite walls And its just like a mirror that never ends My day ones all veterans Reminiscent on them hoop days When on the court we was never friends But in them streets had to get it in No choice, or at least that what it feel like When you ain't got no voice When you're just young black In America Tryna dodge the whole damn Force Runnin up them back alleys Trying not to scuff my forces Shout out to them hood moms Lets duck out on they porches No I ain't condoning I just Know it's really real Seen and I lived it give a fuck how Niggas feel You get out now Or Get locked up Or fuck around and get killed You get out now or get locked up And fuck around and get killed Ok I might just start switchin this shit up I pick up the blic or then pen or the bic Its a new victim is lit, wit no hiccup No I aint tryna fuck on yo bitch My nigga I keep me a sista She bad and she cook loyal That ass is real, she spoiled I just came out lions den Already been thrown in the fire Got rid of the pride and desire For nothing but flyer In order to win Cut the head off Leviathan Hold up, slow up I think went over they head again Ok let me take this she backwards Let em know with the flow im so cold Bitch I'm Iverson Don't even talk about practice I put em on ice with the hat trick Slicin through em with the magic Wit a bad chick that may cut ya Or she could just be reaching chapstick She know how shoot if if its plastic She know what to do when its drastic You know I'm not engineered To get caught up in the mix I got it mastered All the years I done preserved Through disaster Reverse every spell on the caster Rehearse ya confession to pastor Been killin this shit from beginning to end Pray that the lord forgive every sin These seconds they keep moving faster Ok I might just start flowing from get up I pick up the blic or then pen or the bic Its a new victim lit, Wit no hiccup No I aint tryna fuck on yo bitch My nigga I keep me a sista She bad and she cook loyal That ass is real, she spoiled She throwing it back rocoil All these leftovers get foiled All the crabs in a bucket Im Lookin like fuck it My nigga the flow is on boil She say that I'm smoother than butter I make her melt make her stutter We the cleanest that came out the soil No other could cut it This cloth to different We came out the huddle, and struggled And toiled and tussled The regiment militant We one in the same my nigga You dont give a fuck Then you know im indifferent Who you know sick as this Pain is genetic No way to get rid of this We the indigenous Way before genesis Aint talkin sega No street fighter vega Cant be on the fence Or its finish him You merely a mortal My flow is a portal I take you to places you never been I could hang two flows on opposite walls And its just like a mirror that never ends My day ones all veterans Reminiscent on them hoop days When on the court we was never friends But in them streets had to get it inmore