[Chorus: D.Lector]
Grind all two four seven, two four seven, get my medication
So when you paying, just respect the dedication
And when we make it, just respect the depth of patience
Grind all two four seven, two four seven, when creating
I'm past-devoted, I feel like a programmed robot
I just go and don't stop
B-b-built to do this shit, I'm a programmed robot
I just go and-
[Verse 1: Token]
Never take a break, day-to-day grind like a skater, made
Minds on the paper, not the kind that you make for pay
The kind I write on and pave my fate
The page that my brain drains all the pain that
Then I play back like a broken record
Just slowly growing, hold the flow, the dopest quotes
Opponents ever known? Never known better
I go get, go to get her for my own pleasure
I'm doing me, and I'll be damned if you do it like me
You ain't like me
Your crew isn't my team, not moving at my speed
Not fourteen rapping like you been doing music like Ice T
Yeah, but I'm yet to get my power
I deserve
But I picked the realism while I'm next to cowards
I'm the truth, making fakes come clean like sex in showers
I've decided to memorize my priorities
And what's important to me, so I'm home alone just to rap
So now I reek havoc, I reek
You can smell it on me, like it's my own cologne, a killer axe
And now I'm getting doper than a coke-head
'Bout to overdose
Puff a crack, smoke your roll, coming back
'Cause I'm a musical mutant, with un-mutable music
With the musical chromosome from my dad
[Bridge: D.Lector]
I do it for my fans
And I do it for my fam
Man
I do it cause I can
Salute into who's producing the truest music
With a crew of Ben
And doing it through a movement
And I do it 'cause I am, man
'Cause I am-
[Verse 2: Token]
Working like a slave, but it's worth it every day
Permanently determined to hurt you in your wake
'Cause Big and 'Pac currently are turning in their grave
You could shit on the music
But can't shit on the work ethic
You ain't perfect, shit
Get to the point like a vertex is and sharpened scissors
[Chorus: D.Lector]
Grind all two four seven, two four seven, get my medication
So when you paying, just respect the dedication
And when we make it, just respect the depth of patience
Grind all two four seven, two four seven, when creating
I'm past-devoted, I feel like a programmed robot
I just go and don't stop
Built to do this shit, I'm a programmed robot
I just go and-
[Verse 3: D.Lector]
Built for this shit like a programmed robot, my mind just goes and it won't stop
Hit the track, no soapbox
Oh god, forgive them, they know not
We're passed the voted, strap, then load it
Lyrical pistol, clip full
Listen dawg, I'm a pitbull
You're a shit too, I take shits bigger than you
Trying to battle is hopeless
With the pad I'm ferocious
All my teachers said I had a lack of focus
I just sit in the back of the class writing raps
You don't have the passion I flow with
You wished you could bag this dopeness
Cause I'm a nine when I rhyme in my prime, like five-nine
And DJ Premier, any beat that I'm near, toe-tagging a whole shit
Bad to the bone, bitch
And cash ain't the motive
Music's in my blood, like I stabbed myself with the staff that I'm holding
Feel like I was chosen to do this, love composing and producing
Follow my gut like a GPS, when life's rough
I know, walking through it
In total control of my future, hands on the globe, I'm Lex Luther
Plotting and scheming, a monstrous demon
Stole cold flow like Medusa
So I suggest that you run and invest all your funds in some weapons and guns (bang bang)
Ready, here I come, nothing left when I'm done , the end has begun (wait wait)
Heaven sounds fun, but I ain't going yet, sky is the limit, I'm flying over it
And I'm so high, that I don't know the ledge
Huh, like Pac, he choose to get a vodka blues and some rocket fuel
Trip, hot funky like rotten food
But, gotta do what I gotta do
So I sleep when I'm dead, now I'm on the move like-
