At spots where they gather and
circle up to work
enough nerve for the battle,
my war ignores the naysayers,
the conqueror sings,
shoulder blades stretch out the wings,
I fly through
Stomping incompetence at last
Your role, know it,
but better slow it for it
Unopened book, quote,
scripture -type dope
Omits the rap fixture,
a fence to rip the inshraw
Mental pencil, jog a inch, roll the credit
Let it be, blessed be,
God -fearing seed
Pulling Pulitzer Prize underground,
rise to now
On the grinding and finding it somehow
Y 'all see red,
no matter my patterns,
I'm out of door
Mechanism best to give
them exorcism or
Lights out, no doubt, patiently waits me
For my turn, you should do the same,
slow your roll
Why you in a rush?
Slow your world
Man, you should take your time
Slow your world
You're too anxious
Slow your world
Homie, you need to just
Slow your world
So you still rush
Slow your world
When you should take your time
Slow your world
If you're too anxious
Slow your world
Then you should really
just
Overwork, underpaid
Y 'all think I got it made?
I'm trying to scrape up
eight bucks to get a fade
I'm trying to wake up late
and have productive days
You can't shake up the world
when you're stuck in a maze
Driving a time bomb, my car leaks gas
If it goes down, man,
I hope it blows up fast
Gotta be better up in heaven than down here
I don't belong here, man,
it feels wrong here
Like a verse that's on
the wrong song here
Only when I listen closer
See, I'm mixing little hidden tricks
in with composure
Back in the booth with no doja
or crystal folgers
Just a rush of adrenaline, so be it
That's when I'm working,
though, otherwise I low -key it
I'm gon' achieve it, never not see it
Free it, never keep it
Leave it, not for speed
Why you in a rush?
Man, you should take your time
You're too anxious
Homie, you need to just
So you still rush
When you should take your time
If you're too anxious
Then you should really just
When tales unfold, as I unload
Do what you're told,
got you huffin' and buckin' in a chokehold
I can be that bold,
fearless and daring are my companions
See how I make men cry,
in cyphers with or without a beat
My greatness, mine rapist,
I communicate this best
From the traditions exercised in the West
Gotta respect them
and make them holy
Once you enter in, you will never win
We're proving that you're phony,
or cloning, or boring and terrible
Hysterical styles is gonna take a miracle
To get my dubs up and my neck breakin'
Nod my head to all the sense
you're makin'
That's a far -fetched dream
of you freestylin'
I'm like
Please pass the mic
Why you in a rush? your grow
Man, you should take your time
Slow your grow
You're too anxious
Slow your grow
Homie, you need to just
Slow your grow
Slow your grow
Slow your grow
Slow your grow
Yo, yo, slow your roll
Yo, yo, yo, slow your roll
Yo, yo, slow your roll
Yo, my sign is drama
Your whole audience flexing gas
Yo, yo
Thank you.
Tunnel Rats 
