Expo

Lecho you a killa
Check
Hey
Aye yo
I pull up to Josh - what’s the memo
They out the window, all been working on the demo
Eradicatin’ demons from feeding like its some chemo
My genome, D in the A like it was conceived on
The three prong, collision course leading to where they sleep on
The primo, a deep flow driven by pyroclastic
Downstream against the grain, moving through traffic
The rhyme style, gon’ need a map it the only tactic
And compass using magic that flips the fucking axis