i. crack the code

Look Who Knows where we going if the only ones controlling us is holding up the water turn Us all to dust Pardon my manners, I ain't been famished Doing damage, get the polls, start vaulting over They know we jumping We started pouring something Sippin' the freeze Ice Cold, Pot of Gold Lucky Charming the beat Kiddies gotta believe, so whatchu cooking to feed I'm Michelin wit the pen, generation to feed Oh yes Colors out the box, we keep the brightest Amazon shipping overnight is how he writing Read the fine print, redefined how we fighting Take the disrespect, nah never in the slightest Niggas going ghost, oh man issa Poltergeist Had to find the flow in my soul, yea I know it's Christ Oh lord, this a Holy War 7 deadly Sins, we going in Don't play no more Please realize how we coming now AP Status, watch we ain't gone dumb it down They can't fathom all this that's going round Way too cold, need Summertime to come around (Sheesh) That's cold I know we boutta crack the code Outta mind how we keep the foes Opposite of clothes, we never going to fold Come on and just, Step in-side the Oasis Clear spring, palm trees Soil land no pavement No man can take from what we making Prayin' hands made up for my disgraces (Thank You Lord!) Shawty on my line tryna figure out if I should waste my time or just settle down and get Behind Knowing that's it better down the line, Imma wait, conversate Here's ya plate, I won't be ya side Please realize how we coming now AP Status, watch we ain't gone dumb it down They can't fathom all this that's going round Way too cold, need Summertime to come around (Sheesh) That's cold (That' s cold) I know we boutta crack the code Outta mind how we keep the foes Opposite of clothes, we never going to fold Look The third time, know the best things come in 3's Iron Chef writing, I sharpen lines like cutlery You could say it luck, I know it's not don't play wit me 777, it's getting better I got the Keys They asking me, like whatchu tryna be If I ain't the greatest, can't nobody take this art from me Practice whatchu preach, 17 when he taught to me Every since a kid knew the boy would be a prodigy Hopping off the ship, got the clan on the Odyssey Suit dripped out, ya armor won't be as hot as me Yea it's swag in my talk, just know its self taught I can flow on verses I own, when someone else bought They whole (they whole) discography The quality gone from the product and know it's wack to me Folks I hit up long ago still don't get back to me There's comedy in there somewhere but that's a tragedy (Oh he going crazy!) Yes sir