Текст песни Intro - Slater

Sending out sonics stopping at the red octagon
Plotted on, acres I be taking claiming earth a pagan maker
Breaking every box, Henry Knox secretary
Outta Boston Champion city I be committed to
Winning this shit, cuz my dreams strong and it's obvious
They envious my audience in heaven when I'm on the mic
Copiers are not alike, bitch I went and got the life
I wanted at the proper price I bought it from the father I
Tossed the dice hoping for a seven but I dropped em both
And lost my hope, til I saw exhaust behind me then I knew the
Fire blue, hotter than a dryer full of frying oil
Burning on a tiger coil tighter screw, light it and it boom
Now my matter expanding, I'm big and rare like a panda
I'm Rapid growin bamboo, that's the only way I shoot
Unless I'm swishing from long range or sipping agave
Yeah this the Don Julio I'm chewing bro

Man I need a break for a second, I
Really found my place in the present
Rarely have mistakes when I'm guessing
And my words finna make an earthquake with the message
I been on the chase for a second, I'm
Ready for the race, so I'm revving
Yessir, yessir, yessir

I wanna have a conversation with god
I wanna hear all his secrets, but something tells he be speaking
In his own frequency, recently I'm finding flows easily
Really I be in the zone leisurely
Vis-a-vis to the lord I'm just a chord in his key
But then I'm also the vehicle better buckle my seatbelt
Cuz safety first, bracing for every verse, Abrasive the way my words
Erasing whatever hurts, taking what I
Deserve, mason the way I'm building my ceiling is made of
Paper I break it with every action of will I decide
Head on a pillow of tide, waving the haters goodbye
Saving my circle from all the craziness and Slater's just my alias
Day my mission started in utero
Until they saying grace at the funeral
I'm showing everybody the magic I got glowing inside of me
I don't care if you proud of me but I know I got pride in me, yo
Callous handed from the baggage phallus cannon what I'm packing
When I travel to the land down under sorry to the sensitive
I tentatively offer that as penance but its pennies to me
When I make a dollar off a sentence ooh
You gon' see me in the tv like the the letter U
Really a chameleon whatever hue, ket has got me
Feeling like a horse, phony ponies from new york to
LA to Olympus be listening to my diction ahh

Man fuck these barriers
Cuz nobody seems to understand the gray area
Where are ya? Pick a side, pick a spot, stick to it
Switch not ever and stay there, you know you gotta play fair
And be their fucking prey, they keep you pocketed
Until they sack you like your lunch and maybe even take your lucky break
Can't speak wrong it's like a gun is in my fucking face
And I don't play with my life, I'm tryna say it the
Way it is, a ray of sunshine on a day of dark
But I don't know what day it is, Mundane, the way that
My thought train is staying in gutters cuz I be spilling
I guess my mind is filled to brim, but where my hat at
I seen the white stripes where the cat at?
But really I be off the stims, way I'm on the uppers I ain't a saying I'm a
Rubber using glove wearing club apparel mastermind
But everywhere I go I skip the line if I want to
All the bad stuff I thought I'd find isn't harmful enough
For an adrenaline rush, I see a lotta ass faces
With they head up they butts, I hope they got what they wanted
That's the wrong key in the wrong gauntlet
God damnit, my metaphors gross like the net profit
Like Zuckerberg, Underneath the money tree they smokin on sucker herbs
You stuck at the bottom at least you're high
You'll never beat the other guy standing in your corner
Just to be clear, I be hazy from marijuana and alcohol
I drink til I'm thirsty, I got twenties and thirties
Homie look at the ten I got, I'm calling her Jefferson
I'm calling a cab, look at the puddles I'm stepping in
Buddies on my battery and mud on my vans
And if you catching my hands, you catch the cavalry
Others greened out cuz they jealous of my methods
I got ones on my plaques, and O's in my salary, bitch