Walk Around It (feat. GreyMatter)

I'm a different man, than I used to be I don't do this shit, no not usually I'm on top of shit, ain't no bruising me Born in '99 til infinity, this shit real to me Building myself, and my energy I'm on the top of the rise, and they envy me Type of shit that be creating, my enemies Everyone grows up and matures, eventually But it ain't no excuse to be, blasting Even tho Marveless is, everlasting We just chart the course, and we packing We on the road, doing 90, never lacking Translucent, cause y'all ain't never gon' do shit We rising up and yeah, we ruthless Passing it back to your, team of stooges Count 'em up three, we MAHBIN, we coolin' Back to back, triangular movements Check the back, we riding, we cruisin' Can't keep up, cause y'all too busy choosin' Cashing checks Having honnies round, our necks Need your loyalty, and your respect Wanted like they've got, our portraits Floating down, better pay your respects Call em up, because I don't text Perfect form, know how I do it Living life without, any regrets Cause Young Gods, we never ever really rest Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Every time I spit, the room gets crowded Double M, our thoughts always compounding Groupies on the edge, and surrounding Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Every time I spit, the room gets crowded Double M, our thoughts always compounding Groupies on the edge, and surrounding Sippin' from the bottle of ritches Talk don't scare me, you gon' see me in the trenches Don't let fear mess with your inner mission, thought is a vision You thought, I was missin', nah Taught we were grown, with a image We didn't know, how we would really spend it Spent on long days, thinkin bout ways to go and disperse pain We didn't know that the long way Lot weight, lost frame Feelings don't matter, when your in a lost stage Talk strange, when you're in a blind rage False face, when you're in a gun range Go Aang, when I get into my zone, it's like I'm soaring Stoppin' fishin', for the opposition I'm a new addition, with a holy mission Long division, like ya mind is missin' Competition, like a sour dish they mixin' Talk of homage, and a sense of knowledge Really get a passage, but do they have passion? I don't see a savage, not a lick of adage With a scene of average, always full of avarice Do you see the errors? Stoppin' in your tracks, when you hear this track You should see the map, it's still in ya past That's why I move fast, no we do not slack M's we make it last, now it's time to pass Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Every time I spit, the room gets crowded Double M, our thoughts always compounding Groupies on the edge, and surrounding Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Every time I spit, the room gets crowded Double M, our thoughts always compounding Groupies on the edge, and surrounding Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it Every time I spit, the room gets crowded Double M, our thoughts always compounding Groupies on the edge, and surrounding Yeah