Lean Back

Lean back, it's not urgent
Tough act i'm not nervous
Draw blood, let the fluid fly
One blade on my persons
Gun safe, I got verses
Sunday i'm in churches
MONDAY LET THE BULLETS RAIN
FUCK FAITH I GOT URGES

Red Pilled, Full throttle
No white boy shooter
That blood that got spilled
Like white noise to us
Black voices make noise
They rise up to it
Steal voice, steal chords on i-Tunes music
Let me make this clear!
Bitch I don't do it
Write a Presidential speech
Fuck Pro white movements
Triple K got peers
You're a no life to us
Got an existential fear
How I kept on moving?

Lean back, it's not urgent
Tough act I'm not nervous
Draw blood, let the fluid fly
One blade on my persons
Gun safe, I got verses
Sunday I'm in churches
MONDAY LET THE BULLETS RAIN
FUCK FAITH I GOT URGES

Let the smoke rise
Toast the most high
Off the boat
No coke rhymes
Off the coast
That's off the map
Way off the road
No sunshine
Still with the shits like a plumber
Mario Sunshine on all of you fuckers
M on your head I'm synonymous brother
Cole want a body, I'm dropping this summer

It's passion, Apple macin'
I can back it up
No distractions, i- get active
Watch me back it up
Bitch what's happening
I'm the captain
Y'all keep acting up
Push y'all backwards
Stop the capping
Y'all need backing up

I'm on the edge
Running them off when off the meds
Ya! Ya!
Sick in the head
Getting a kick out shitting the bed
Ya! Ya!
Brushing my teeth with the crest
I got fee for the mess
Ya! Ya!
Flossing a B with check, call me the reaper of death
Ya! Ya!

Lean back, It's not urgent
Tough act I'm not nervous
Draw blood, let the fluid fly
One blade on my persons
Gun safe, I got verses
Sunday I'm in churches
MONDAY LET THE BULLETS RAIN
FUCK FAITH I GOT URGES

The fuck is you scared for?
Take another glance
High chance I'm airnborne
Osborn Corp
Green corpse- the Airforce
Can't keep up
Mach 5 my territory
6 feet deep, deep down I'm paranoid
On my sword I'd die the hero way
Don't mind me
My fleet can clear the way
Villainy we see a different thing

Lean Back
Big Pun
Hit em with the Madlibs- lingo tuff
Dilla to a leadership
Existential leader shit
Good die young-
27, will I meet a death?
Kumbiyah-
25, did you see it yet?

Outside
I'm an outlier
Can't chameleon blend
I left a brow higher
Looking back at my friend-
"Am I an outsighter?"
Scope longer than theirs-
Really Out-Snyder
All the clips that I get-
Not a crowd hype(r)

They be sleeping on me
Three ZZZ's
I go demon on em'
Big Pun in this bitch-
I be leanin on em

Lean back, It's not urgent
Tough act I'm not nervous
Draw blood, let the fluid fly
One blade on my persons
Gun safe, I got verses
Sunday I'm in churches
MONDAY LET THE BULLETS RAIN
FUCK FAITH I GOT URGES