I could change this shit bro, flip flows man i can feel it coming
Out this game i just switch though, but now I'm feeling something
Shout my name I'm in flip mode, they been tip toeing with their lips closed
Been rapping this way since back in the day, been stitched up now got shit sewed
Rap quicker, match lit an I'm wicker I melt another rapper like i wax figure
Been back triggered, I'm back bigger an better
I pick on a veteran while i rip it an shred again, never fit in my socks
Find em a seamstress my pen is a cross, I'm exercising these demon til the venom is lost, venom is lost
Been in a box with my menacing thoughts while developing plots
I'm a f*cking genius, the cloth cut seeings as its stuck between us, stuck between us
Sucked the leeches, bars outta order like a f*cked the sequence
Nothin changes I'm making mistakes like a bold error
Carry deadweight like a pall-bearer pall-bearer
Count this as the cold era, cold era I've been very suspicious
Plus i can't be touched, heritage listed
Started from scratch like an ancient inscription
The patient is sick, need some painkillers quick
Paint thinners thick stomach aching to drink
Yeah I'm back on my tricks though tough skins thick an I'm dappered in trench coats, trench coats
Sat in the end zone, napping on a packet of Endone, Endone
Wait a minute i'm a take a second to 60, like too many stairs where you stepping is risky
Leapt off the 16th step in the city an bars splattered on the map yeah we repping from Sydney
My batteries packed like I'm charging for hours, every beat that I body I been harvesting powers
I feel like stark after dark when I'm sparking an staving em
Gimmie some gloves i'm a sparing with em