​Amnesia

[Intro]
Ean on the come up
Uh, yeah

[Verse 1: Bred the Rapper]
I need a reference, I’m leavin' ya breathless
Slithering through the crevice, I can see the reverend
The bars I’m spillin', they can be infectious
Yeah they asbestos
I been comin' for ya head, leavin' ya defenceless
My time is short lived, so I know I’m precious
Nine shots to the head, yeah they call me reckless
Haven’t been shot dead
But in my head I’m already reachin'
Askin' God when it ends so I keep on preaching
I keep a certain freshness like I been from Memphis
Hottest comin' out my city yeah don’t you forget it
I got flows so cold so bold
No one knows how a kid from Maple Ridge
Got enrolled into the rap flow
Locked up, got a lotta ammo
Hit ya with a crossbow
Crush ya with my big toe
Makin shit solo
Been going for so long
No one knew who I was
Til' I picked up the microphone
Uh

[Hook]
Drifting on a memory (Bruh)
Drifting on- I'd rather be (Aight)
Rather, rather (Aight)

[Verse 2: Eanternet]
Don’t call me a legend, it’s past tense
If you stopped bitching, you’d suck less
I don’t flex too much, make them feel better
She told me “yoda realest” but I’m dark ‘vader
Bye hater, I’m in the game you’re spectator
You’re not heat just because you prod’ five layers
Annihilate, I’m BC Wildfire on the track
Snakes switch up everyday, oh fuck “you forgot”
Don’t you ever forget the bigger picture
You think I switched teams but I was never with ya
I became king, I did my own genre
You did the same thing, but you chose Nirvana
Last time I checked, you gang to be relevant
But I mic checked, you not the same element
Then you switch up, is it even worth it?
Then you give up, what’s the bigger purpose?

[Hook]
Drifted on a memory
Drifted on- I'd rather be
Rather, rather

[Verse 3: Saga Boy]
I bring this thing to new heights
Got the game locked, zipped locked air tight
This ain’t a fair fight
I brought a pen to your knife fight I write then you write
Right hooks then up rights, It’s night night
Alright right?
Fuck it though, I am God's son
Jesus walked on water
I rhyme wet and made water run
Underwater submarine with the sub machine gun
I do not need one
Spit shit hard enough to scatter your legion
Leave some for Leftovers
I bruised Lucifer
Then kicked it with Jehova
Quick to end a weak ass contenda'
The underweight featherweight
With the nasty tempa'
On top of the game like Jenga bricks
Agenda switched
Placenta trips, endless chicks
Your gender switched
Bodied like forensics get, you mention it
And I ain’t even fucking started yet
Witnessing the christening
Of blistering scribbling
You wish this thing was longer
You ponder
Take too long, I arrive, then you're a goner
After my verse, god damn!
Your body starts to shiver
Thriller, outie five thousand nigga
Peace