ON THE PAGE (feat. ageofdom & JC Proxy)

Put it on the page then I burn some sage They ain't never saw it coming now it's in their face Chilling at the Jam spot rapping backstage With Demrick yo, DJ Hoppa let it play ageofdom and I'm living in the golden age I'm about to break the meter off this pressure gauge I'm just tryna raise my head above the city haze It's not smart for you to cross us, better disengage They ask me what my reason is I got a dozen Do it for the fun put nothing above it Mind is like a chisel tryna carve something like a roadrunner catch me road runnin' I ain't got no business being all up in your business But I got a couple questions if you got a couple seconds I defy the laws of physics when I'm on these psychedelics (shroomies!) I've been in my own devision I could see through the deception, aye There he go again There he go again, yah There he go again It's my 6th sense, yah They say to walk with it, if the shoe fits beat the beat up, and I give it bruises Leave it black and black and blue  You know between me, dom and TOONZ We'll leave the beat up in a stupor  When I write I'm super lucid  Praise the most high, Hallelujah JC Proxy just a booster  Put nothing above the super natural, I'm only human  What's your measure who's your ruler?  Is it money, power, fame do you abuse it? What's it to ya?  Nah, I'm AWOL Ferris Bueller  Got a couple rings but do not need a jeweler  I'm like opposite Lex Luthor  Got less money but more drive to make improvements  My bros make sure that I do it Future proof we moving prudent Common goals we in congruence Learn to spit that heat more fluent  Now I can't stop, flash I'm zooming Take a quick step into your future  What do you see I'm seeing sutures?! Calm it down we saying whoosah  (BIG BREATH)  Spitting so venomous enemies second guess stepping up  Sendin' em' straight to the essence time is up Second place runner up silver medalist repercussed  I gotta get divorced from my hubris In my own understanding I do not trust Why then would I follow Institutions When the only piece of pie I want is undercut  Put that in writing, on the page Lock it down, for all my days So material, what a waste Stay ethereal, amazing grace  Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah