First things first, praises to the most high
Blessings come down when those stay on the rise
Chances are my book gets colored from the bountiful supplies
That only Yah provides
Joyful like this beat is not dependent on the skies
Gray or blue, coming through, dropping off some heavy truth
Adversaries or accomplishments. Check your attitude
Meaning it's the views and perspectives that you choose
Watch for artificial news that be leaving folks confused
Hope the lyrics I imbue maybe give a couple clues
How do we get woke if we keep tappin' on the snooze
Guilty of it too, but lately I refuse
Haters gonna hate, 'cause we serving up that food
Grab yourself a plate, as the beat gets barbecued
Culinary Kallimayor, mixed with Ocho on them tools
Beat's knockin', can you let us in
Losing's not an option, yes we coming for the win
Music is the weapon, better yet the medicine
Can't ignore it, we in orbit as we let the record spin
Bring it back. Finger snap
Crackle pop. Stay on top
Styles? pff Got it locked
Multi-mode. Molly wop
Fully bully in the booth, or punish in the parking lot
Either way, let it knock. Hear that buzz? Ready or not
Someone let that bass drop
Took a break and back again
Rappers sounding saccharine
Yet their faces lookin sour
Lyrically blessed, my God given superpower
Hit me for a verse, give ya boy about an hour
Rearrange a word, scorching like a fire flower
Mario my flow, put arrangements in the ER
Music, upper echelon, yes that's who we are
Audible appeal, showing we don't need the PR
Concrete collaboration, we just need the rebar
Dynamic decibels, got you hearing in VR
That's another verse turned to trash, drop the "tr"
Beat's knockin', can you let us in
Losing's not an option, yes we coming for the win
Music is the weapon, better yet the medicine
Can't ignore it, we in orbit as we let the record spin
Get up Get up
Blast off. Way up. Take it way up
Maestronaut make you rock
Whole team keeps it hot
And we stay up. Stay up
At times I feel unprepared. Many folks are unaware
Hope this talent I've been given helps correct some broken vision
Looking past the game of thrones, life is more than homes you own
Don't ignore the chorus in the forest while you're chasing chips
Maserati icing, in the end is still just Cool Whip
Everyone's a little cuckoo clock that's going tock-tick
Looking in the rear-view, it's memories we rock with
Not saying put aside ambitions
I'm reminding when you get your calling maybe time to listen
Easy just to focus on the work and miss the laughter
Sneaky is that social apparatus we call status
When what matters is the way we write the chapters
Anyone can generate a random act of kindness
Revelation music opposite of mindless
Motivation demonstration just go 'head rewind this
Beat's knockin', can you let us in
Losing's not an option, yes we coming for the win
Music is the weapon, better yet the medicine
Can't ignore it, we in orbit as we let the record spin