Lincoln Burrows

I come through like Lincoln Burrows Use brute force Two red fists while his bro starts coding Now he’s looking all morse Brain like man but a body like Hercules So he’s looking all poisoned Then he comes through the pugna artes So he’s looking all boiling Reboots done but I’m back You know I spit fire when I burn up the track I don’t defend man I’m all out attack I’m Michael Scofield, cuz I’m breaking through the cracks Spin mans head, Holloway like Max Try fight back, error like syntax Looking through the bible, dear god like Dax Call me Linc, breaking glass with an axe You won’t win Stepping up to me man that’s a sin Bullet in your head Lose the evidence Pick up your body and I’ll place it in the bin I’m gonna break out this ain’t no break in Respect me cuz you know I’m money making Separate lanes, ain’t no overtaking Music hits so hard that it’s got my body shaking You can blame it on the pills that I’m taking Xanax cuz I gotta mend the aching I describe my songs as breathtaking Japanese song cuz you know I’m groundbreaking I’m Theodore Bagwell, reckless I own Fernando Sucré’s necklace Listen to my tracks and I guarantee like John Abruzzi, it’ll leave you breathless I am the king at the top F*ck that, I am the king of hip hop Watch for reactions from my piers and all they say is this is a bop Think this parts dope? Wait for the drop Praise from fans pop up on desktop It’s funny how I went from working in a shop To my tracks being played inside of a rival shop I come through like Lincoln Burrows Use brute force Two red fists while his bro starts coding Now he’s looking all morse Brain like man but a body like Hercules So he’s looking all poisoned Then he comes through the pugna artes So he’s looking all boiling