Chorus (repeat x 2) And ya you don't dare stop (stop) Working 'round the clock (clock) Mr. Selector give me one more gun shot (ohh) Either jump or run when I think about the things I've done
Newsense (verse 1) Find a rhyme that you can have for less Most customers can't pass the test Type of flavor where you can't forget the aftertaste I bust long like tantric sex You're probably not listening if it seems wrong Newsense my friends call my guillotine jaw Call me what you want I'm a ask you what you need My skins been getting so thick its kind of tough to bleed My style of rhyming is not short of dominant Spin ciphers to quick y'all might start vomiting Your incompetence is simply the consequence of no common sense Think you're stronger than all the rest my accapella stomp your chest Incredible raps blast shells that you craft fast Think you're better than that catch a skeletal crack Spit hellava track that tremble your back I'm head of the class trash all of your raps cause
Chorus (repeat x 2)
Logics (verse 2)
I'm a lone traveling solider bone smothering flows come from my microphone Make home something you hope of Lost in the edit your merits get offesetted by the unfretted phonetics that's Sharp as a shogun leaving them frozen The chosen one with the golden lungs Heart of ice that's kept cold by place I'm from Another face unphased by the pace of the drums Live fast die fast breaking all of the rungs On my way up the ladder shatter the pattern of Naysayers and players conveyer belts rapper thugs ArtOffical takes no issue tryna catch that bus Rock the show and try to pack that up Keep it moving never backtrack what Make that cash cause life can get up in your ass when that tax act up I said rock the show and try to pack that up Keeping it moving never backtrack what Like pass pass puff