SteadyHand (Prod. Kip C)
Fall off my board I land on my feet
Stay balanced just like my
Keep it a 100 I walk on a
Fall off my board I land on my feet
Stay balanced just like my kicks on my feet
Keep it a 100 I walk on a beat
Chains on my neck and my wrist
Sound like a shaker on me
Cutting thru east bag full of books my sketches gon' make m a mill
Rudiment tapping make beats on a till
Spit out the phlegm man I've always been ill
Keep me a tissue I don't want no issues
Blow out the smoke out when I
Nose dribbling more sauce than your pasta
Your dry ya can't even cook
Salt pepper chilli garlic
Pesto that's all that it took
Simple straight forward like a rook
Life goes up and down the stocks are crooked
How many times have I ripped out my book end
Mapped out the codes then tore em back out
All the paths took was meant end in a drought
Fam all of the self-doubt led me here
All of the dead summers led me here
All of the fake bitches lead me here
All of the plot holes lead to a bad trip
Ride out the earthquake
Keep your knees planted
Circumstances
You fall and your jeans rip
Or you could speed demon down that hill
Cut through the wind and the bullshit
Keep lead in my pencil gotta full clip
Devil against me he stacking against me
I sly Check my hand and I raise my bet
fuck it imma go All in
I stare at the devil he stalling
I'm keeping my calm he judging my bluff
Life on the line don't try to act tough
I'm not about violence I see through your ego
I see you through the mask
Your reflecting everything you hate
Imma let karma face you in the ring that bitch gon' slap up your face
You against you left hook catching your own bait
Left hook your catching your own bait
Relax keep your hands down
Keep your palms light leave your soul open
He folded then left the table
I know imma see him again
Revealed my hand full of nothing
The dealer gon' see me again
Collect my bag then walk the fuck out
Hop in my polo
turn the ignition
Pull out clear road windows down
Gas down volume maxed out
Zero competition
Beyond any doubt