Yea I'm so fly
Look to my left
I see a spaceship
If you ever knock me down. I'm back up
Tell a hater he could back up
My myself and I
You the type to call for backup
I did a show on the raod
Sh*t that you rap man
I'm living it
What's a limit to the limitless?
Wavin' my watch like a hypnotist
Hypocrite when I spit simple sh*t
Your sh*t repetitive, sedative
Put it to bed like I get it in
Then again new to the game like a Pelican
Hottest in the game, but I got no fame
I don't play with Fire unless I got some Rayn
They be asking
"What's my sound?" when I spit
I don't got a f*ckin sound
Every song sound like a hit
This that Bollywood, coming to Hollywood
If you ain't f*ckin with Yucifer
Then you prolly should
Ye I'm that brown man with a Bombay flow
Get it bumping like 'Bombay Bo'
Humble The Poet just pour it up
Showin' love
No more shows with nobody showin' up
I can't go back, I can't go back
I never going back
I never going back
I never going back
I can't go back, I can't go back
I never going back
I never going back
Can I rap hard when I talk about God?
Naw?
What about Love?
Same diff and they talk bout sh*t
I ain't looking back girl
I'm a spaceship
And the sky ain't my limit
Moonwalk on the stars
Say goodbye to your gimmicks
And boy I'm the bidness
Your girl likes my beard
And all of the trimmings
But naw, I ain't trimming
It's just the beginning
I'm getting my feet wet
Toe dipped in a pool of blood
From your favorite rappers
Talk sh*t?
Who be next?
Get all the respect
YYZ wordsmiths: The Best
And I ain't make it this far
Just to make it this far
Scream that real loud from the chest
And we wreck all of the rejects
With an effect to turn around like a reflection
Not a B-Section
Always on my A-Game, spitting a flame
See my collection of failure and flops
It comes with the game
My steps to the top ain't without it shame
We shaking it off, face it
No looking back like Spaceships
Poet and Yucifer
Putting the bruises on
Anyone thinking
That they can now ruin us
Screw with us
You wanna duel with us
Duel with us
Flow so smooth
You ain't know there was two of us
Going back to back
Too late
Like a meek milly diss track
Speak silly
Hit back weak
Like a little girl's stiff jab
Heat like: daniro, pacino
And Miami big mean
Bring it back like I'm Makaveli
Got a punchline if you acting funny
Switched the flow to let you know
Got schooled in the 6ix
No degressi, money
Sickick told me "kill the beat"
I said "okay"
He said "I don't want no bullsh*t"
I said "Ole"
Haters vominos
Man, your mama knows
Ain't nobody f*cking with shi*t like this
You and me, we are not the same
Someone call the doctor
There's a problem in my brain
All of the walls are moving
And they're calling out my name
I am CRAZY
Crazy people don't know they're insane!
Tie them up in jackets just like Jack
They are simple
B*tch I heard you rap
And that is not my f*cking tempo
Holes in your body
From the lead in my pencil
I am a jail, I got bars
Tell me who do you think you are?
I know you're scared of the dark
I can feel your bleeding heart
I am a jail, I got bars
Tell me who do you think you are?
I know you're scared of the dark...
YOU BETTER GO BACK
YOU BEST GO BACK.!