Mode Combat

Ayo, the mic emit sparks, I guess my verbal hit the mark
I threw darts, zero gravity, high accuracy
The results is mad casualties
Yo, you niggas is my sons, I'm your majesty
Lavishly we livin it, decor was like the inside of a pyramid
Let the pen rest, then revisit it
Doja hit my lungs, that's like medicine
Slank Heru the number one specimen
Skin to the skeleton
You can't be this fresh, I got the blessings in
Moving through the desert like a Bedouin, the booth the oasis
White masks cover Black faces
The digital was physical like songs in the matrix
Second greatest after Ali
Travel like Abubakari
Float like a falcon over Mali
The fabric on my body was imported straight from Bali
When you seen me I was probably in transit
The beat hot, the rhyme enhance it
Politicians move like klansmen
Policies and prison populations in tandem
Ain't shit random
The system go exactly how they planned it

Fuck rap, when I touch the mic the mode combat
Ho Chi Minh, Vietnam raps
Niggas claim they nice, where they songs at
In the booth is right where I belong at
They ain't really on it, I be on that
Fuck rap, when I touch the mic the mode combat
Fuck rap, when I touch the mic the mode combat

Ayo, my blade forever sharp, I aim straight for the heart
Threw darts, zero gravity, high accuracy
The results is mad casualties
When I rap it's all facts, never fallacies
Lavishly we livin it, decor was like the inside of a pyramid
Let the pen rest, then revisit it
Doja hit my lungs, that's like medicine
Slank Heru the number one specimen
Skin to the skeleton
You know this, Stay focused
Stay open, always in the lab, move, I be posted like

Fuck rap, when I touch the mic the mode combat
Ho Chi Minh, Vietnam raps
Niggas claim they nice, where they songs at
In the booth's where I belong at