T -Double, return, turn it up, yeah,
y 'all know, for real, for real, yeah
I push pans and then waves
I wonder if this could be my final entry
See my artillery and be my
Since 9 -6, co -signed this with
We divine arts, pullin' on any track
The world froze as I rose from the shadows
I slayed my critics, I had a thousand battles
I spoke of travels, it's a fact if I said it
This rap is a fetish, don't try to out -bet us
Mirage, the squad is kinetic
Take time to breathe, rhyme stress relief
I guess I blessed the beats,
You can't suppress the need,
It's official how we did it,
home team runnin' with it
Man we just can't be touched
For my people in the stands,
Man we just can't be touched
It's official how we did it, home
Man we just can't be touched
For my people in the stands,
Man we just can't be touched
I pound on the drums till the pads break
knew I had to bring crates
I flip through em, until I
It's a mixtape, shipping it to big states
Who need new hits, vocalists ruthless
Your cinematic clueless to who my crew is
We did two bids, got loose and blew this
I push limits, pinpoint presentation
You can't finish, I'm too hot,
This isn't the same old southern image
Rap gimmicks, I see mics and I'm grinning I rip
spots in the current denim, gotta defend
My folks and my people inchin',
to the payoff of vinyl spinnin'
It's official how we did it, home team
runnin' with it, and we just can't beat it
For my people in the stands, doin' it once again,
and we just can't beat it
It's official how we did it, home team runnin'
with it, and we just can't beat it
We're walking down the stairs, we're doing it once again,
and we just can't be tamed
Is this that newness, that I've been saving,
and my beats bang so real, the walls cave in
So put your hands up, don't misbehave,
then I go and find the spot we rocked and we raided
Graffiti's braided, my stickers posted,
your album's hopeless, you lack in focus
You want this hotness, so you came and chose us,
Watch how I smother cats, when you was growing up,
where was your mother at?
Each rhyme gettin' complex written
I'm infiltrating your crates
Texan, slow starts, he double the crate
Now, it's official how we did it
Home team runnin' with it, man,
For my people in the stands,
Man, we just can't be touched
It's official how we did it, home team runnin'
with it and we just can't be touched
All my people in the stands,
we doin' it once again but we just can't be touched
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