Erratic

[Intro]
(Right or wrong, I've got to get back home)
(Right or wrong, I’ve got to get on home)
(Right or wrong, I've got to get back home)
(I've got to get back to my baby’s heart)
Yo
(JNixx, you killed this shit)

[Verse]
Kicking down the door, all heads turn my direction
My music on your playlist, guess it's such a blessing
Perfection? I am not
Correction, this track's hot
Two steps towards a new breath of resurrection
My rap's locked on 'ya
Big guns like Contra
Engaging with listeners within their state of ponder
Wander no longer, through rhymes, for honor
You won't be screaming no like to "Luke, I'm your father"
Woo!
Feel like the lord author
Blessed with a pen, writing the truth, a born baller
Uh, you might think it's pure magic
The industry will chew you up, spit you out like Jurassic
Perhaps it’s a bit of a miracle I’m surviving
Providing this writing, forbid from colliding
I'm trying to craft out the best me
That’s rid of the wack sounds
And being the great one like Gretzky
But one can only dream until it's reality
He's not what he seems 'til he knows that he has to be
Gradually rising up ’fore it's a tragedy
Life might just slam you with sudden gained gravity
But I still have time, so I'll use it
Add fuel to the flame or you'll lose it
Take a pause to reenergize, got a movement
Always got the W's, you'll never see me losing
Boom with Bap, I'm too intact
Heard you speaking different language, it's fluent cap
You're trying to take me down, but your shooting's trash
See you at the finish line, where your crew's in last
Assuming you even have one, it's honestly sad
In the bleachers heckling, while we got the sweet bags
And we won't ever fumble them, we only go up
Greatest of all Time, so you better know us
The work and dedication deserves appreciation
You're blurred and seeing hatred
Disturbed with such impatience
Of art being created
We chart, now we've made it
We sparked, so amazing
With bars, we stay blazing
And if you have doubts, I'm quick to debunk those
Seeing through you like a glass house, don't be dumb, bro
I'm flowing with ease, and there's no foe in these streets
Who can touch me or one-up me, they'll groan in defeat
For trying to challenge my come up
They run up and then they combust
I'm lightning when the guns bust
Like Mikey, I got the nunchucks
And I won't ever stop until there's a legacy
When it comes to best rappers, top 5 I better be
Yo, had to be a beginner to be the master
Never get caught up in what you're tryna' capture
As of now, all things are yet not balanced
2023, let's see if Flex's Got Talent
Nothing's gonna change, I'm running on the stage
Your bluffing will not phase the rushing of this race
My passion's unmatching to any while rapping
So if you got the dukes, then put 'em up and get scrapping
Show me the threat and I'mma get 'em and send 'em
Straight to midworld, it's twirled straight to your memory
Energy to the best degree, won't comply with obscenities
Ripping through the track, and I do it effectively