Overload

[Intro]
Show the cold, we get busy those overload
Stand heavy, let 'em know the mode (yo)
Fam heccy, tell 'em hold you own (?)
It's like this, when we come around
See me run about, mix it another sound
Some'll love it, some are mixed(?), some are buggin' out
See me wondering the mist, pick another route
Cos' we don't fuck about

[Verse 1]
Startle 'em, when I shine out
Mic killer them, try figure the guys style out
Time's slipping, it's diar limits, thеm man are tied down
Liars sinking entirе gimmicks into the ground, bare fire
Botton my shirt, try and iron your shirt kidda(?)
In session, them keep testing and don't learn
Bring blessing, but don't set it with no work
See the flow's techy, them don't get it it, it's slow burn
Shame, still I make what I make, til I make 'till(?)
We be making hits in the bits, with the bass spill
Billing up the scene, and we keepin' it neat still
Who g'warn test? Nobody for tryer them take ill(?)
Sparko with a bag of mantra
Merk riddim with precision, seeking out the answer
Better passing me, I'll wrap it in a spliff with ganja
See me cookin' up, riddim for me to rhyme the banter
Vibes up in a stanza (ah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Show the cold, we get busy those overload
Stand heavy, let 'em know the mode (yo)
Fam eccy, tell 'em hold you own
It's like this, when we come around
See me run about, mix it another sound
Some'll love it, some are mixed(?), some are buggin' out
See me wondering the mist, pick another route
Cos' we don't fuck about

[Verse2]
Cold cuts for them, I roll in a leng
Smoke float round my boat, over done again
Be sober, though I peng, but no for dough for rent
Some over me, I'm over them, but I don't hold pretend
No hocus pocus, I be on this real vibe
This ain't emotional, my motion is for me and mine
Forever keeping on, them from reeping what I sow(?) (yo)
From embryo, many efforts that ever shown(?)

[Verse 3]
Trust, we make wins, create things to listen at
Bill it up, nice or thrice, them man'll have to lick it back
See me hold mic, no fright, my eyes closing
Line tough my rhymes, bust mind, dem wide open(?)
Yo, coast to coast, the aura be all around(?)
Sure of the ground, see me heading north homebound
No press the ghost, better know, zone on most
We hold vault, city wide, post to post
We tell 'em

[Outro x2]
Show the cold, we get busy those overload
Stand heavy, let 'em know the mode (yo)
Fam heccy, tell 'em hold your own (?)
It's like this, when we come around
See me run about, mix it another sound
Some'll love it, some are mixed(?), some are buggin' out
See me wondering the mist, pick another route
Cos' we don't fuck about