[Intro: Oracle]
Yeah...
Ayo Cath, check this out!
[Verse 1: Oracle]
I'm still a kid, but I'm the kid that's chill with the kicks
Long hair, but don't say that "this chick can kill," you'll get killed with the chicks
If we can kick and chill, then I guess I can chill with the kicks
This kid'll get checks, I like the beat to be simple as shit
I keep it chill with the kicks, don't need it loud and suspenseful
But I'm still gon' kill this shit like it was a trap instrumental
I ain't strapped with a gat, it's actually a pack of some pencils
But if you come askin' to slapbox I'm slappin' back at you tenfold
And bet I'm grabbin' ya headphones… like ya sound is off
When you typed them paragraphs, you ain't think you sounded soft?
Actually dog, I don't have to talk, all I need to take you off is hounds
The office sounds like the placе you practice lots
'Cause you a warrior with them kеystrokes, never hittin' the backspace
And I... I know I got control because I watch 'em back his pace
No escape when you're confronted, you just hid in the back space
'Til the moment that I leave and I give him back his space
[Hook: Cathcart & Oracle]
It was sunny all day just to get clouded
My judgement I'll say is a bit clouded
But some of y'all waiting to get clout and
Get clouted instead
Getting clouted instead
It was sunny all day just to get clouded
My judgement I'll say is a bit clouded
But some of y'all waiting to get clout and
Get clouted instead
[Verse 2: Cathcart]
As we enter look at heads that we turn
When I enter they call it the return
Been a while, prolly thought I wouldn't ever return
But I'm still flippin' every term
Like "enter" and "return." Yeah, I had to pick up where Ori ended
Just so y'all could pick up on the scheme and you'd be oriented
See me pick up the pick of a guitar and pick, up above the pickup
But I prefer puns on keyboards
I see y'all keeping tabs on my alt hip-hop (Hip-hop)
Keeping tabs open on desktops
Kid, I'm serving up out-of-this-world flows, that's a space bar
Gotta keep a tab open for the big shots (Big shots)
Got a tab open, I got a taboo pen
'Cause my rhymes ain't for bitin', so they forbidden
I'll keep on writing 'til they're puttin' it in Forbes
And it's valuable enough to be put up for biddin'
[Verse 3: Oracle]
It's forbidden, but I won't stick to the hook
My bars are like piranha fish
Four bit-in 'cause I don't stick to the hook
You'll get bit in four, ripped and torn like a torrent rip
R.I.P. the tour event whenever I got the stick and the hook
But you get hooked and you stick, unless you get too pressed n' shift
Like how it would stick if you kept on pressin' shift
I shift the press, don't need to sit with none of that depressin' shit
Best to sift through the messages that they tend to send
Condescending shit, like, dog it's too PC
You need double the power to compute my bars like two PCs
Think you got a hard drive? Well people envy me
MVP of sentences, hold up, let me see
When's the next bro with the coldest shit
Most steal a flow, bro I'm the flow killer
I'ma go home get the ol' Chrome, oh then I'm
Gon' leave most of 'em on the edge 'cause I'm the most illest
Oh and if I could share my skill, I'd make a crash course
In rap with Cathcart for bad artists with wack bars
Rearrange they mind, make it look like abstract art
Half y'all think y'all tracks hard just 'cause you got a fast part
Dog this ain't Rap God, no one's bumpin' your tunes
Usin' it to function, it ain't something that no function would use
Don't you see? Pee-ew, I've got more fans in the back
Shift control to me and escape n' I can manage ya task
[Hook: Cathcart & Oracle]
It was sunny all day just to get clouded
My judgement I'll say is a bit clouded
But some of y'all waiting to get clout and
Get clouted instead
It was clouded instead
It was sunny all day just to get clouded
My judgement I'll say is a bit clouded
But some of y'all waiting to get clout and
Get clouted instead
