[Verse 1: Swaine]
Run it up quick and turn the mic into debris
My mind is on another planet
Pass it then I flee
Can you spit like me?
Can you do it today?
Is the pressure getting to me?
Will I be here to stay?

Lemme spit, uninterrupted, hit a lick
And lemme chill a little bit, under sun and water drips
Take a sip
Winter cold the snow is cuttin' up my lips
Summer heat the beat is flowin like a river in the styx
And ya bitch, lookin' at me
In the range, rovin' happy
In toronto catch the bus and then the subway to the alleys
No distractions
Swervin', rally
You want action you can have it
Independant till the heavens
Lucky seven, roll the dice and hope the pieces fall together

On this night vibe shit forever
The stars look pretty the dimepiece, another level
Level up again and again
Peep, my bezel
The shit, is shinin, metal on metal, foot to the pedal
Speed it up, and if i crash, ill be a legend
You can bet it on ur life, my man, you cannot recommend no nothin for me
You a square, homie
Take ur business somewhere else
Dont u dare, homie
You can stare girly
But dont touch
Can't nobody touch me on the a u d
Export a u p's
And let em know i burn em all on the 1st degree
On the summit with the a u g's

I whip it manual
Already know everything i never read the manual
And she dropped her booty low, like she be doing manuals
50/50 chance for u to get ur fuckin act together
100/100 chance for me to son u on the regular
All of u so regular
Buzz is on the cellular
Twitter fingers turn to bigger shit
And i got leverage
All my flows, turn devilish
Reddish on the skin
Purple in the sky
Green on my mind
I could spot a fake from a mile away
You plastic fuck, all you do is compliment on my wave
But you use me, abuse me
Get a little closer, and you lose me
Watch me disappear without a trace
No face, no case
And im gone
Like a ghost, im none
Which one, plus a plus one, really want sum?
And u wish u were one of us
Play the victim
On loop, you repeated em
Ouu
Bro dont even let me start
Like justin when they start me its too late for me to stop
I spit like a machine, terminator in the cut
You swallow all the seeds, on ur knees like a

God of destruction, in the function
Fuck em, lets bust em
Dummied you can't touch him
Break it in, laces tied
Im so tight
This might be light hearted, my heart is not light
Let it slide

[Verse 2: 9TAILS]
Rag game derranged
Long hair but the track need a cut too
With the way that it bangs
Move back from the movement
Boy you need to cool it
Fluid spit spews and it leaves you looking stupid
Suited to get you feeling zooted
Exluding the herb and the air its polluting
The process is skewed and diluted to music
Shit you could bump in your buick

Listen up
Clutz the way i fuck it up
Whippin a mercedes truck
Roids the way i buff it up
With my dogs like im a mut
You could try to show me up
Like virgins i dont give a fuck
Im cheesin like its pizza hut

Grab you with the cobra clutch
Music that relax you like a shoulder rub
Ask about the secret you can't get it out of me
But you always coming clean like theres no std

Come clean
Wiping off weed from the phone screen
Lysol flow thats so clean
Let your ears eat it up like sobeys
Keep the flow cold cut thats cold meat
I won't play the games no sony

Stripes on my clothes like im tony
Tony these tigers my homies
Came with the flow and a jetski
Im wired in like im mark z
Social network type of bars jeez
Dress up the beat like a barbie
Plop a lime in the bacardi
Homie just put down the car keys
I got the cheese like havardi
We taking a cab thats how my mama taught me

Sorry

Lets at least make it somewhere round 40
Theres so much that still needs exploring