Jayhurd - Art Of War (feat. Ubi) Lyrics

U-B-I
One of the best

Never made it
My stress predicated
Glide through trepidation
And my steps resonated

Fly
Way I spit it
Should be jet-set or famous
Been signed

Why do these independents
Flex better payments
Time
Stay ticking

It's a test
Can I take it
My mind
Unraveling

It's just entertainment
But I've been to the brink
And yes death was the fragrance
Strived for recognition

Still I crept when I came in
Uh
They ain't flippin
Why they flex that they waited

I could set a brick upon your chest
And it cave in
Uh
I've been digging in the depths

I'm the dangerous ill killer
That live under your steps
In the basement
Yeah

The same kid who never rests
I'm awaking in days
Hallucinating
Manifest what my fate is

Uh
Ubiquitous
Never forget what the name is
I wish standing

Now consider your wish granted
I'm the hottest I can feel it
In the world no not my city
Man you trippin' you feel different

They can't match my pen
I don't use no filter
I just write that shit
Independent grind man

I can't sign for nothing
Plus my kids will bust your budget
F*ck a meeting or a conference
Be with demons in the deep end

With a bunch of reasons
We ain't budging
Hey
Never needed em' for nothing

Man these rappers so scrumptious
Three minute track and you ain't said nothing
Got no substance
Need no yes man

I promise
Trust me I'm on it like my old shit
I'm all in till them people keep calling
But I'm too busy

Ignore them
Counting cash to solve my problems
But I will kill them on your honor
I'm honored

Plead the fifth the silent problem
Suppressor on the shotty
Still sound like a pistol
When I pop him

Ain't a question
Yeah I got it
Don't need a yes man
Bring it proper

Got some shit like Jeffrey Dahmer
With this barrel I dissolve you
With this hammer bitch
I'm sicker than a covid cough

Spit these bars till my throat is raw
It's like your bitch she just a trip
Told her I'm a nymph
Then the show was on

When the mic is out
And the lights is on
I'll expose a fraud
Put his ass in a box

Like a post employee
Got the carbon on composite
When it's time for stacking boxes
Bitch I came up in apartments

Rent is late
And bitch I'm solving
Bitch I put them in the dirt
Just like a farmer

Might be friendly
But a monster with the heart like David Goggins
But this hell we keep restarting
I'm just trying to be a father

Get my reps in
Till these checks gonna turn to commas
Spend a bit to solve the drama
Run this shit I come from walking

Back on walls I got no option
They gonna judge it ain't my problem
Hit the booth I get too violent
Heard your shit and didn't like it

Bragging bout you didn't write it
But is you even trying