This that butter on a hot pan
Fillin pockets with no pen
It's that feeling between your toes
When you standin n that soft sand
Interceptin all your wavelengths
And your f*cking waveforms
This that"Damn where you came from?"
Getcha' umbrellas out macha that's when I Brainstorm
Flow free-er than a free flow
Independence is my parasol
Watching all you freakshows
Hittin me up like"are you free bro?"
Lookin for a feature all the time it's plain to see You weak hoe
I'll hit you up like in a week though
I'll hit you up baby, but you ain't in my league Though
Watcha know about timing?
Stop the clock when the block was hot and stay Rhyming
Escape the climate
Stay climbin, critically acclaimed bitch
So say the laymen
That's what they sayin
I sailed for safer shores they sold their souls
I wouldn't fold
Their resolve is paper thin
They have to fight withdrawls
Your energy was off so I had'ta pull out like Drawers
Eh! Yo! Check me!
This that motherf*cking ambience
The vibe we on, is always on a vibe beyond
All peons, like vacay Corleone
I'm always on
Bite my songs, but yall look like all'a yall, don't Belong
Enlighten all
Malaysian Rap renaissance
I pull straight from source
No debate, no discourse
You know I brings da sauce
Malaysian Rap Renaissance.