Lucid

When I state the predicate, I mean that shit you better get-

Up off yo' ass and out this town, go show some etiquette

Medicine up in my cabinet, I keep it separate-

From prying eyes, I am not crazy, but I'm killin' for the hell of it

With the one inch punch, I'll give the ravens their lunch

With the guts of foes who did bluffs

But could not keep their mouth shut

For a goddamn second so I hit with the blunt (Blunt)

Force to a grunt, make a punk growth stunt

Growth stunt, stunt, stunt

Stuntin' on a b**** with my weapons for the hunt

Colder than a lich when I make a soul jump

From their f*****' body, with the shotty when I pump

I'll make ya growth stunt, stunt, stunt

Stuntin' on a b**** with my weapons for the hunt

Colder than a lich when I make a soul jump

From their f*****' body, with the shotty when I pump

I'll make ya growth stunt

Taking my time when I'm doing my thing

I do not need to rush anything in the rain

I'm not gonna slip and fall to the grave

Seneca taught me how to keep my sane from all the mess

And chaos with the stress

But I am decapitating every test

In the form of a swarm of my enemies

It's given me the drive to go on

While ya mourn in ya dorm where ya hide

You can run, you can sprint

But know that I will catch ya fall

With a weapon in my hand

Take ya face and then I maul