Diss Track

And if you take it wrong, this a diss track
If you take it wrong, well this a diss track
And if you take it wrong, this a diss track
This a diss track, this a this a

[verse 1]
Yo, and they ain't seen it, we headed for the zenith
Flame hot, burn your spot down, rise up like a phoenix
Beamin down through the sound waves, around the glades
Got my eyes on the sky but so aware of how the ground taste
From the soil, your whole plan FOIL
From the Front to your Outside to the Inside, you ain't Loyal
And that's the last type of cat I trust, my veins boil
And you don't want me aimin for you, watch the pain coil
Wrapped up in regret, twisted on the anguish
Stuck inside the rain and my lane, now this the language
Competition vanquished, bars barbarian
Oh, you part of Free The Optimus? I'm card carryin
FTO is meant to punch you dead in the face
Wake you the fuck up and let your knock your neck to the bass
Face your fears with your total tabulation
Optimize your oculus and feel the optical sensation
Ayo the pen zen ancient, zero ten lacin
Grin then begin to ascend and bend the ventilations
In the basics lie the truth, you find me by the booth
Or with my little man mutherfuckin shootin hoops

[Chorus]
I Hit Em Up cuz damn man Who Shot Ya
The Bridge Is Over, you ain't even on the roster
I See The Bitch In You, we all know you wack now
Ether raps, Takeover, The Warning, make em Back Down
X 2

And if you take it wrong, well this a diss track
And if you take it wrong, well this a diss track
And if you take it wrong, well this a diss track
If you take it wrong...

[verse 2]
Yo, intent in hand, I got my attitude adjusted
And I ain't tryna blow up, y'all focus on what's combusted
DJ Jet can cut the mustard, most of y'all ain't cuttin shit
I seen your live show on the stage, it wasn't lit
Not a bit, you tend to bite, and you wasn't even digital
Yo, you kinda analog, no handle on the principles
I'm into new shit that's hot, not new shit that's dumb
For that mumblin nonsense, stumblin, no contents
You rumblin with my conscience, might hit you with concepts
You on flex with no strength and on necks with no think
No next with no length and holes are why the boat sink
You can't float like this, ain't got quotes like this
You ain't had two hands shootin at you both like Chris
My dosage on over, all my people not sober
Put your hands up for the soldiers, I'm just tryna feel closer
All my cobras think twice, I know the grass is long
But the sickle sharp slice and I brought matches along
Catch us strong with the rhythm, it's a song for the ride
Rightin wrongs makin lefts, feel the freshness in the vibe
Yo, feel the freshness in the vibe

[Chorus]
I Hit Em Up cuz damn man Who Shot Ya
The Bridge Is Over, you ain't even on the roster
I See The Bitch In You, we all know you wack now
Ether raps, Takeover, The Warning, make em Back Down
X2

And if you take it wrong, this a diss track
And if you take it wrong, well this a diss track
And if you take it wrong, well this a diss track
This a diss track, this a this a diss track