[ Featuring Morgan Sivaloganathan, Nolan Koskela-Staples ]
Verse 1:
Line em up line em up line em up line em up /
This is my time and place /
Shift the whole paradigm, opposite anodyne /
Now I'm prepared, n I'm the mind state /
To operate, at max audacity /
Smiles on they face but they lack veracity /
Rap climactic, withstand catastrophe /
I was in the shadows, until I snapped at thee /
This is us...this is us... /
I'm known as a menace /
Broken up tenets /
Phonies upsetted n no, won't regret it /
Spoke out in classes so home was detention /
Roasted, my foes, and I still rose authentic /
Came at, the goat, nah nah now they all ended /
I'm on the crest like I'm chosen by dentists /
Opponents are lonely my folks are transcendent /
...Enough is enough /
E'ry word i meant it, you want it bad enough /
Ever since the pen hit, feelin mad enough /
Many battlefield scars, do you wanna ride with us /
Lives are on the line...gotta sign em up
Effer-vescent...gotta shine em up /
Callin all bluffs...fisticuffs /
Y'all flight attendants, climbin up
Hook:
OD OD OD OD OD OD hey /
Odds defiers, over drivers /
OD OD OD OD OD OD hey /
Odds defiers, over drivers /
OD OD OD OD OD OD hey /
Odds defiers, over drivers /
OD OD OD OD OD OD hey /
Odds defiers, over drivers /
Yea we over doubters, L suppliers, win designers /
Yea we over doubters, L suppliers, win designers /
Yea we over doubters, L suppliers, win designers /
Yea we over doubters, L suppliers, win designers /
Verse 2:
I'm out, of, my mind /
Out of the lanes, out of the zone, out of the box /
It won't stop /
Till we meet the freedom riders /
Cnd we deplete ya tranquilizers /
Won't stop till we cut the locks /
Till we rush the vox, cause we, the organizers /
Won't stop, till we colon cleanse you colonizers /
Harmonize between the marchers n the Nobel prizers /
I'm just glidin in flight /
For me it's the height /
For you it's the drift /
They chirpin around me i'm maxin my lift /
My ride is so blissful there's none in my midst /
More than just gifted /
I'm talkin to opps /
Who shot they one shot at the god and they missed /
Their politics chock full of marketing spin /
I'm a rock from the stars n I'll leave you extinct /
...Turn it up turn it up turn it up /
Kerosene is for the old rules, we need to burn it up /
Teacher in the school, racist past we learn it up /
How's that for a wall btch, we impervious /
...We OD, this ain't luck /
Bringin swag to activists hoppin out a G truck /
Rockin Js without a scuff while I got a fist up, oooo that's tough