2BLADES

Yeah... Check

I stay ten toes down like they bound in Beijing

Seen pawns made queens, but you can't replace kings

It's chess; stay ahead of competitors been the motto

Now the money ain't a thing, I'm tryna hit a different lotto

Hi Alyssa (Hi!) I'ma big fan, would love to meet cha

I like to go deep and paint eggs, not talking Easter

Guess who's back!? It's the God, bet they love that

All grown up on my style since they was Rugrats

Fake independents, wonder whatchu lie for

When shit can get ugly, whole world's an eyesore

Was born great, scorned hate, "ugh... here he goes again"

Destined to scream on these bastards like I'm the Dovahkiin

"Well I guess it's over then. Can't stop a guy with good hands"

Like fans, after Acid Rap, y'all never had a good chance

Got away with murder, lawyers thinking I'm Ja Rule

My brothers, Uptown'll tell you "this is how Jah rule"

Y'all owe me more than roses. Bring em by the dozen

Without me earning stripes, plenty wouldn't be buzzin'

It's known son crazy like 92 with no shade

My stats, with the note page, go back like the old days

It make em reminisce

Disregard the black sheep, or you could get with this

I'm Hawkeye, small fry, it's like I never miss

Snick Fole, big bro, the one you never diss; add it to the list

Of my accolades, throwing rappers shade, I don't fuck with you

Like asking "where my hug?" got these bitches uncomfortable

"Damn bro, what's up with you? You always mad at something dude"

Only teach skill, so I don't respect the substitute

And that's all I see when I check the battlefield

It's Eddie Brock from Rock

Y'all muthafuckas line up to get lined up

QU, AV, fuck is you niggas talking bout

I stay 10 toes down like the Anbu forces

Reject accolades for these sounds remorseless

Of course it's, Villain with the red hood, you rang?

Open doors, weaving a fire sign, Liu Kang

Built for cold wars; y'all fold under pressure

Me and mine really tucked swords in the leather