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Lyrics🎶

[Panz]
Realise the flow
Get ear smacked nd' drop down low then hang like a chimp go
Bone dome, thick skull, like a forklift I was raised to raise hell
Brain slipped a little when I was four years old
Took a knock to the head now my emotions ice cold
Or so I've been told but I never conform to societies mold
Same shit new day can't y'all see how it gets old

Worked myself into a mind state to dominate nd' switched pace to make tracks that resonate
Now they outline chalk on haters my bullets penetrate
Rap God called and I'll be damned if I rock up late
Like the perfect dinner I raise the steaks on these flows I craft and bake
Most like but comment fake
So my hand is forced to rip heavy shit to show my hate for the current state of this weak societal state

And mate check your shit at the door before the clock ticks to zero
Now don't try to be a hero im different from every other amigo you know
It's true doe
Yeah for real though this life can roll you up like a burrito
If you gamble with it like you're in a casino
Never sell out like a buy one get one free cappachino
Man this life will pick you up and drop you in incognito

Lessons are learnt but too late, like some people never walk through a school gate
Let this teacher preacher set your due date
In my yard only ice cold bars, if you're fake, on thin ice you skate
A beat doctor can break ear bones with a bass so deep you shiver and quake
Most MC's sit on the bench and spectate
Exept for a few
Now ask yourself wich one are you

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Oh, If I were you
I'd call a doctor
Not for me, but for you
This community is sick to the core
You know it's true

[Dray // Elisa]
Move with the fast lane, dudes wanna get fame, rat race, they must be new to the rap game huh
Is that name you, or your pet name? Better get a doc you a dead man huh
Ay, if I was you I would escape, want a safe boot? Press F8
Plus we be cooling the next day, makin' cash rain, threw that stack then it flew like a airplane, woah
Ay, said I'm gonna break it to the people if you in it to be listening then cool homie let's play
Everybody talk a lot but I care who delivers as we always ever did it with my crew full of tech brains, yo
We care for the patterns they just do it for the clicks, we be nerding out on lyrics they be suckin' on the uh
Oh my god damn, try to hit a flow, gettin' locked in
Send 'em off while I'm copping a hot steak - Mm! - That's a hot take,
You might wanna call a doc as soon as you spot me, I'm boosting like octane,
You gettin' chewed up like soft cake, The truth is that you couldn't stop me, nuh-uh!
Yeah, so now we sending you and your crew to a long break
Don't make me say that again, you keep on producing the same shit on end
You keep gettin' booted out every booth that's the reason why you can't be famous like them
Ay, 'cause you never learn from the greatest, you only want profit, but lack on the patience,
You try couple times then you stop 'cause you lazy, if you was dedicated you'd maybe get in
Come in like sheep while I come with hyenas, attacking my squad is a gamble like vegas
We tellin' the truth that's why noone can blame us, they stuck on a benz oh I don't mean mercedes
Oh, If I were you I'd call a doctor

Oh, If I were you
I'd call a doctor
Not for me, but for you
This community is sick to the core
You know it's true

[Hood]
I'm the professor with answers, top of the castle, many of them are just toxics that ramble
Instead of just dropping their song in a channel, they sponsor soap operas like Procter and Gamble
But now I'm stopping the vandals and if you ask how, I'll give you some proper examples
Cause my inner monsters want to dismantle everyone that is cognitivly mangled
Instead of a slap on their head I am dropping an anvil, call it cognitive enhancement
The doc in the hospital comes with a bandage, puts his mask away and laughs at them
He's suggesting a consciousness expansion while he contemplates the scalpel in action
Cause he was stalking their anthill and confirms there's something wrong in their temple

I am cynical still
Probably clinically high like american medical bills,
But murrica chill, take a miracle pill
Feel the hate (what a political thrill)
I don't belittle their skills, they are not sick they are literally ill
Just live in statistics with scripted rituals to infiltrate the hill

If I were you
I'd call a doctor
This community is sick to the core
You know it's true
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All lyrics written by Panz/Draystation/Electric Hood
Musical arrangement by Panz/Draystation/Electric Hood