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Intro
01:09
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Ferocious, got a hit list
Moves like a gymnast, no targets missed
Area 88, mode 7
Haters hate, I fly right past them
Hit the club, bring the whole squadron
We're taking over every quadrant
Raining down, dropping flows like torrents
Here right now, trust me, it's money well spent
I gain some skills, I pay my bills
Beats I grill, get em hot, tell em how I feel
Out here wreckless, some excess but I ain't careless
I got this, when I swing, I don't miss
Mission progress, I'm on it, honest
At it since august, but I can't rest
Stress can't suppress, still gonna be the best
No more recess, get dressed, make moves like chess
Hop in, never listen, madman on a mission
Die, keep livin', only fate will determine
Got the whole crew looking at me
Like, Damn I'm glad we found him
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2. |
Trees
02:10
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I can launch rhymes like missiles, no rest
Man conjure lines, spit 'em straight from the chest
Catch you in my sights, hope you brought a vest
Going nuclear from the desert to the forest
Fly by quick in a rush, leave you in the dust
Leaving targets crushed, perfect score, you can trust
Tried to leave me out to rust, now private jets a must
Got my own airline, and you still ride the bus
Think you wanna step to me
Trigger finger blistering
You don't know a thing
Can't see the forest for the trees
Me and my squadron, go hard far too often
All for them profits, enemies we offin
We be hired guns, and you just bought a coffin
Always on the run, always out to offend
Sensibilities, with my versatility
No scuffs, perfect health, nobody can touch me
Try to step to me, land, air, or open sea
Droppin fakes and frauds, like I'm sellin NFTs
Think you wanna step to me
Trigger finger blistering
You don't know a thing
Can't see the forest for the trees
Tip the scales when my album on sale
Put you under spells when I tell my tales
Blunt so big it can't fail
Smoking so much got the sky filled with chemtrails
Like UFOs, glide by, but you can't describe
You knows I'm the best when I fly high, why would I lie
Only one life, no disguise, no retries
If you want to see the best, keep your eyes on the skies
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3. |
Danger Zone
02:25
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You ain't my enemy, but you chose the wrong team
Just trying to party, don't want no battle scene
Whole squad with me, get busy, get tipsy
Buncha fine girls, much higher than the mean
Slide through like an airstream
Fly fast, dive faster, get in between
So hot I see steam, nonstop like machines
Reach my dreams, plan schemes, all while easily dodging laser beams
Call this the danger zone
Cuz these hoes don't leave me alone
Call this a carousal
Cuz more girls always coming round
Call this the danger zone
Cuz these hoes don't leave me alone
Call this a carousal
Cuz more girls always coming round
When I'm in my ride, you know I move fast
But when we I'm in my bed, you know I make it last
Gonna smoke some grass, gonna tap that ass
Girl you got my engine going full blast
You fine like wine, and i wanna take a sip
At the drop of a dime, head to Paris in my airship
Get you naked, call it airstrip
Supersonic sex, got a round trip ticket
Call this the danger zone
Cuz these hoes don't leave me alone
Call this a carousal
Cuz more girls always coming round
Call this the danger zone
Cuz these hoes don't leave me alone
Call this a carousal
Cuz more girls always coming round
Find myself back at the spot
I see you, in them high heels, and that low top
These other girls fade into the backdrop
Show off what you got, getting this room so hot
About to hit the sprinklers, about to buy a drink for her
About to spit some game and some metaphors
I don't need no passwords to get close to her
Then take her for a first class ride on my big old bird
Call this the danger zone
Cuz these hoes don't leave me alone
Call this a carousal
Cuz more girls always coming round
Call this the danger zone
Cuz these hoes don't leave me alone
Call this a carousal
Cuz more girls always coming round
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Bombs, Missiles, Lasers
01:35
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The time is at hand, move quick like broadband
Wanna be the man, make sure all my lines land
Drop the mixtape when I could drop bars like, damn
Get a good flow, and lock it up, like dam
Let me tell you a little story, maybe a little boring
Rap adoring game exploring, high scoring
Growing up on the street side, Not me
Streets were outside, so stayed in watching tv
Take a few tokes, make a few jokes, make mental notes
I write, you quote, flows capsize boats
Get your raincoat, lines sick enough you need an antidote
Under your skin like poison oak, heavy like a heatstroke
Left to the right of the screen
Dodging every shot in between
Fast like Fry on caffeine, package delivery
No reboots, we're at the final scene
Bombs missiles lasers, sharp like razors
Quick like racers, set the phasers
Stunned when I spit bars
Hundreds when I go hard
Cluster, I'm off in all directions
My discretion no regressing
Shots like Smith and Wesson
All ignitions, all positions
On yo girl and on the globe
On lock, and on low
I ain't got no foes
Cuz I drop them to the flo
Just need gas, so I can spit fire
Beats old school but never expire
Run this whole game wire to wire
Sell my skills to the highest buyer
Learned under pressure, like coal in a compressor
Now I'm a professor and the aggressor
Drive the lane like I'm possessed by a specter
Rim your bank account and I'm the debt collector
Defense too, knock you off, shot blocking
Fly so fast, there is no stopping
Moves so smooth you can't stop watching
Quick turn around, more long range launching
Bombs missiles lasers, sharp like razors
Quick like racers, set the phasers
Stunned when I spit bars
Hundreds when I go hard
Cluster, I'm off in all directions
My discretion no regressing
More shots than Smith and Wesson
All ignitions, all positions
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5. |
Boss
01:25
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I'm in my zone, I can't be stopped
Front and center, I won't be cropped
Out, I'm going all out, got no doubts
Spit so much fire I'm causing droughts
I'm climbing past the clouds
Slept on more than Snoopy's house
Legend like the Red Baron
Get in, no lives I'm sparin'
I'm a boss
Test my capabilities
Pray to God
You do not fuck with me
Smoke like a jet, gonna touch the sky
Raining down from on high
If you get to the end
Maybe you can try
Obsessin' bout passing my limits
Brain going mach seven every single minute
Can't comprehend my vision
Hot 'til I die like nuclear fission
No distractions, I'm on a mission
On fire, every shot I'm hittin'
Walked in, clocked in, found my target, now I'm locked in
Time to face annihilation
I'm a boss
Test my capabilities
Pray to God
You do not fuck with me
Smoke like a jet, gonna touch the sky
Raining down from on high
If you get to the end
Maybe you can try
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6. |
Raise the Bar
02:24
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Don't it feel good to be on the winning team
Holding that trophy at the victory game
Damn, it feels good to reach your goals
Damn, it feels good to get this mixtape up for download
I've got a lot of plans, just a feather in my cap
I've got a grand scheme that extends across the map
Back on dry land, still run a couple laps
Final stand, take my game out the shrink wrap
I flow, I glide
My jet I ride
I flow, I glide
I earned my prize
I go hard in my ride and I raise the bar
I go hard in my ride and I raise the bar
I go hard in my ride and I raise the bar
I go far with my pride, and now I'm a star
Still a mercenary, win rings, change teams in a hurry
Kawhi Leonard, bounce in threes, get buried
I've got a lot of skills if you've got a couple mils
Catch 'em frozen like stills, it's time to pay the bills
Check in my bank account, removes all doubt
Our team balling now, it's a blowout
Power drawing, causing blackouts
Best free agent by all accounts
I flow, I glide
My jet I ride
I flow, I glide
I earned my prize
I go hard in my ride and I raise the bar
I go hard in my ride and I raise the bar
I go hard in my ride and I raise the bar
I go far with my pride, and now I'm a star
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