[Intro]
Y'all remember Track 6?
Well, looks like I'm 2 steps ahead now
Yeah
[Chorus]
Look at my face
Insinuate that I'll be replaced
Look at your face
You're still stuck in my database, I
Gotta relegate
You're trapped in my B-side
My bookcase, you in space
When even touchin my bass side
[Hook]
So, fuckin hajima
Your fate's my polymerase
Your shit dies as soon as I zoom into a higher place
Wired's great in case you want higher stakes than debut
Your day tunes will be erased and mine move towards fireplace
[Verse 1]
Place is cold, firewood and coal
Ignite with lighter and writer is wired, lose control
Losing the dome
Sailing and still in the home
Saline producin these illusions
I'm diffusin an improvement
It's so confusin
But god damn it I like it
Inside the music is a tattoo in my eyelid
So where did this appear from?
And what spark do I owe it to?
My beginnin, my beacon of origin is in the tooth
I'm foragin in my youth
Searchin through these false truths
Never goin in to the booth
I keep it outta that foreign coupe
I never knew what we could be, our shit was far from smooth
In fact, it was all so rocky
I'm bitin into the fruit, then you-
[Chorus]
Look at my face
Insinuate that I'll be replaced
Look at your face
You're still stuck in my database, I
Gotta relegate
You're trapped in my B-side
My bookcase, you in space
When even touchin my bass side
[Verse 2]
And I really don't get why you don't get it
Fuckin equivalent to a man in a penance
In the present with a venom and he never will accept it
Except when he said the essence of his sentences
Is this enough? He wonders too much
He wanders enough
Take it back to the desk and jott up a festerin thought
A psychonaut, he writin off the bullet pen
'Nother dark hour, sparkin power to the light again
A mind again, top percent, thought about the time again
Convinced in the night when his entire life is strange again
In the mirror, he sees all of the things he fears of
The face of tears and a face who all but fears the years of
His pure loves and ones he knows that he won't reach the ears of
He hears them and then Shakespeare until the seers all sear up
They in the syrup, but that won't stop the disappearance
The weather clears up, but satellites have interference
So fuck your clearance, this era's no credentials
In which case my fame is exponential till I'm named as fuckin famous
But be couragous; a rival would be fun to play with
Y'all rappin brainless, get back to basics or get faded
Been on hiatus, locally they know me, but no hatred
So match the cadence, and when you can take it, face the greatest
[Chorus]
Look at my face
Insinuate that I'll be replaced
Look at your face
You're still stuck in my database, I
Gotta relegate
You're trapped in my B-side
My bookcase, you in space
When even touchin my bass side
[Verse 3]
That low hertz
Oh that hurts?
Yeah that burns
My bass lines are one kind; no returns
These my terms, on my turf
This my cannon of worms
And I turn my wrist until
I see you can't sit still
Then I get my pistil
Lined up in the listel
Until it's all distilled
And then it is instilled
To you that wasn't a gun
Just alchemy in a flower
Track 8 been holding a pun
Still y'all act a fuckin coward
I'm holdin power
Take your pick, the tabs or powder
I got about a thousand ways that I can fuckin counter
But better count em, I'll paraphrase the half an hour
The whole encounter, get devoured by the fuckin founder
It's time to round up; pounds and dollars are inbound
A fuckin pound of each, rebound
And give your girl a reach around
The one thing about me's I'm down
For puttin down the screechin sound
And meager of my readers will beseech a fuckin scenic route
[Chorus]
Look at my face
Insinuate that I'll be replaced
Look at your face
You're still stuck in my database, I
Gotta relegate
You're trapped inside my B-side
My bookcase, you in space
When even touchin my bass side
Look at my face
Insinuate that I'll be replaced
Look at your face
You're still stuck in my database, I
Gotta relegate
You're trapped inside my B-side
My bookcase, you in space
When even touchin my bass side
