Between The Lines

This the type of This the type of This the type of This the this the this the This the type of tune That can put me in the mood To start cooking in the booth And start lookin for the truth Who knows what Ima find When I look into my mind And I read between the lines And I see the things behind But I should keep it real About what I really feel I got nothing to conceal You can read it on my face You can see it in my gaze You can hear it in the bass Let me keep you up to date with my arrangements Let me tell you something about the dreams I've been chasing You see I've been training Running in the rain and discovering my strengths When I'm faced with an obstacle Nothing is impossible knock it over like a domino Now I'm on a roll I could go straight into flow state Don't wait for a moment Don't they know I'm the coldest Did you notice the flow switch swiftly It ain't a mystery I turn beats to history So you can miss me with any shade you were gonna throw Hate you were gonna show Take that and hit the road It's me and the mic under the mistletoe I don't know how to slow down I'm in the zone now I got no doubt when the speakers playing so loud They could pull my soul out of my body This beat is getting bodied I drop heat at Godspeed This lyrical karate cannot be copied You're not Kakashi Like a zombie I'm coming back from the dead Back for your head That's what I said Rap from the chest Strap on a vest Before my flow leaves a bullet hole Better protect your open dome You better know I'm going for your mind Ima make it mine That's what you get when you read between the lines