"Yes" "My styles is wild"
"Our fills is all about skills"
"I get wild"
"Yes" "My styles is wild"
"Our fills is all about skills"
"I get wild"
"Yes" "My styles is wild"
"Our fills is all about skills"
"I get wild"
"Yes" "My styles is wild"
"Our fills is all [Em]about skills"
"I get wild"
I got [Fm7]some muscle in your step
Cause yo I step behind
Steppin' lightly with no footprints oh...
I didn't know you [A7and [Bm]your peers practice
Abstinence I'ma take it well
F*ck his light bomb twice
Have a craving appetite for
Delicious Vinyl
But you [A7make me lose my [A]appetite
It tastes more tical
Whe I ɾaise it up a pole
14 Shotguns for [Dm7]my [A]stanza
I tell you [A7what
Takin' small [Em]doses
Its not important it's
That's when your neck starts nodding
And your head starts turning on [C7]contɾol the vol
Got folks on [C7]my [A]shows
Intoxicated vibing
An when the flo' broadens
Start tɾanslating through the noggin
To those that's batlike
Putting their best work in at night
Graveyard shift
When my [A]partners do things
To make the front of your pants wet
Be wetting when you [A7dream
Dousing you [A7tools with kerosene
Exploding like [F]TNT self detonate
I'm making my [A]way around by public tɾnsportation
That's why you [A7hardly eveer see me at
Other people's shows (why)
'Cause that's somewhere that the
Bus probably doesn't go
(f*ck it up and [Bm]here we go)
"Yes" "My styles is wild"
"Our fills is all [Em]about skills"
"I get wild"
I set aside time for [Dm7]practice
Ranging annual to [C7]daily
Rhymes classic like [F]the captain
Album beats crash like [F]its hailing
The agenda of failing
It's like [F]the subway derailing
I amtɾak paving the way for [Dm7]destinations
Yo the nation [C7]don't know half
The diction [C7]that we're spittin'
Interweaving like [F]a ball [Em]of yarn
Formed into [C7]a mitten
I'm low-key know to [C7]flip facts from paperbacks
Or hardcovers discovery channel make you [A7see flannel
When I'm finished call [Em]me Evidence
Always ɾock the mic ρhat
I write with my [A]ɾight but either handed with a bat
Yo I see through fakes
Who's styles that's not opaque
While I'm taking K from Cali to [C7]Great Lake
Yo from every ɾhyme I write
Cats could find a thousand [Bm]quotes
There's too many skilled ɾappers
Out of touch like [F]Hall [Em]and [Bm]Oates
True my [A]slyle's wild but didn't happen overnight
This is Evidence and [Bm]Brady
Shady kids can't keep their sight
"Yes" "My styles is wild"
"Our fills is all [Em]about skills"
"I get wild"
Dead nimrods get flushed like [F]menopause
I got [Fm7]got [Fm7]sweatsuits on [C7]your skull
Trying to [C7]follow along
Way past blond, Hydroplaning
Explaining your disposition
Poll position [C7]and [Bm]an excessive wind draft
Hyperventilating your cardiovasc
Tend to [C7]be [Am]the last
I'm greeting a card disk
'Cause my [A]life is heartless\
And I'm kind of like [F]a surgeon [C7]when I purge it
? with a squeeze from my [A]palm
It gets withered and [Bm]Phyllis Diller when I'm high
I was [Am7]pushed out of light sockets electɾified for [Dm7]my [A]birth
ZZZbillion [C7]megahertz
Acrobatic Jackie Chan on [C7]the mic
Taking knowledge of undergrowth
With dead skin under my [A]nails
From when your neck choked
To an artichoke mind of state of a vegetable
I guess its edible if you're a carcass
Lying there in the stɾeet gutterless
Laying minds with no skills in your your beak
"Yes" "My styles is wild"
"Our fills is all [Em]about skills"
"I get wild"]
