Muddy II

Yo We back with part 2 Shoutout Reasy Beats Shoutout Hollow Profit Shoutout L.D.N Let's kill this shit Listen Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots Stompin' like a soldier, rain is fillin' my boots Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all my recruits Lemme let this beat be the pen to write your resignation It's smellin' fragrant, all the shit that you be steady sayin' Escalatin' every situation, you're the second patient That the doc dissects today, accept the payment A revolution minus the lames, I think they're better clueless That said improvement is vital to fund your execution Call my pen a spear the way it punctures your mind It fucks up your pride for every stunt that you've tried An extraterrestrial in this plane of existence I'm sent here to carry you through my grace and persistence The beneficiary of the game's gold crown I've ascended simply daring to get you fakes torn down A foreign invader, distortin' favors for pourin' your labor A sort of anger only known to the poor and the haters A flash of light, orbs and sabers performin' later It's captain's night, our oars and jaeger are portioned, savored Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots Stompin' like a soldier, rain is fillin' my boots Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all my recruits I came from the mud I was raised from the dirt My father bathed me in blood That ain't no play on my words Hey don't you play on my pace I take it straight to the turf make a case with the race Ain't no playing just work Jumping up from the comforter Run enough to get up from the underground With a wonder sound with a hundred words See a sound that astounds Then run it down til it's found Then trade the sound for a mound Then get back under Earth Up before the sunrise Spit a few flows Make them other rappers tongue-tied Try me on the track Then we'll see who gon' run dry Run a hundred with no sip keep the drip I'd rather take the one line Never hung up when it's crunch time I ain't coming for the money I'm just coming with the run time Glass jaw rappers been running from the punch lines I'm coming for the diamond what glisten when the sun high Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots Stompin' like a soldier, rain is fillin' my boots Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all my recruits Now I'm feeling muddy Man, I'm walking through the trenches I'm feeling like I'm gifted All of you can feel my presence Notice how the mood gets lifted Every single time I step in With my flow, I keep them guessing They could never guess whats next, so Salute, attention, don't ask me, no questions Now drop and give me 20 You ready? a-ten-hut! Now watch me kill this shit 'Cause I'm gonna be sending this beat to the wilderness You got to be ill with it Well music's my sickness and bro, I'm filled with it I see myself as a future great No one knows shit about the moves I make If you think other wise, you better use your brain Like really, who's to say, this whole thing's a waste Man if you doubt me, I think you're stupid Think you have me figured out, but you're clueless You couldn't figure out 2 + 2 This riddle fills a room and leaves people feeling exuberant And if you're sleeping on me you better watch this I don't listen to none of your nonsense I don't just raise the bar, I go over it like Beckham taking a spot-kick Tryna diss me, you've lost it If I take shots, just know that you got hit I'm not saying you got hits 'Cause all your music is nonsense Why don't you stop it? What's happenin' now when the game levels up and you gotta play it better? I'm snappin' it proud, and my pain is tucked in Prada for the weather I'm packin' the best, you rappin' to test if I will let you live (huh?) I'm stackin' my debts, establish the rest so you won't get no gifts (no) Gucci, Fendi, Prada's just what y'all be obsessed with It's truly fuckin' awful that you gotta be dead when They recognize you as legendary But I'll achieve that before I'm dead and buried I just be flowin' to flow, kick me feet down into the snow (yuh) I'm growin' up into a G.O.A.T. and I'm showin' you that you cannot come oppose I'm rowin' both sides of the boat (yeah) It's stormin', I hope you can float (yeah) I'm formin' these poems, I'm hopin' you knowin' you'll never come home (yeah) Givin' 100% is just somethin' that I cannot ever undo If you get upset when I'm droppin' my knowledge, I'll tell you to go back to school I'm doin' this shit cuz I love it, it saved me, not because I think it's cool A G.O.A.T. in creation, I'm golden adjacent, I'm goin' to make it real soon Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots Stompin' like a soldier, rain is fillin' my boots Still feelin' muddy, got my war paint on Still fight the game without one chain on Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all my recruits