Fly Shit

[Downtown Verse]

Rapid fire then a smack like a pitching machine
I’m like a unfed pit, I’m vicious and mean
Like when the Yankees chewed tobacco, I spit with my team
Irony, I got insomnia, I'm living my dreams
A lot rappers missing legs, They stick with the lean
Me, I'm more like Rondo in the flip of '15
Cause I stick with the green
I mean I spliff with the green
Plus I’m Irish like Danny
Better stick with the green
Boy I’m irate
Cause you’re staring at my plate
I’m so hungry, if the Gods fed me 5 steaks
I'd probably ask for more
And flip shit like a primate
Since day one you been sleeping
I’ve been tryna get my rhymes straight
Your time’s up my times now, like John Cena
Give a fuck with time say
We could all die today
So I’m feeling like why wait?
Sky’s the limit, like Biggie
And I’m hoping I fly safe
You know it's bad when
Cops the ones raising the crime rate
After all the shit I saw
Shit was making my mind faint
Realized I had a canvas
I was struggling to find paint
But now it’s paint guns
Through your soul and through your body
I could body Ed Sheeran
Every artist gettin bodied
It feels like record labels tryna tell me what I’ll not be
They work at UPS, these record labels tryna box me
Like they Rocky
But what I net would bring you ice
And I ain’t fuckin talkin hockey
All these labels tryna block me
Like barracuda with the proxy
They’re sloppy like Toppy
Speaking sloppy toppy
They tryna shock me like I’m Topsy
Look it up
That'd be over your head, the Fray in ‘06
I gotta play my cards right
I'm yelling Go Fish
These trends won’t live long
Like a store bought gold fish
I know you never saw this coming
And you feel like your hopeless
But I was coming from the back
Like your girl when her throat itched

[Gemini Genesis Verse]
Been in the lab all night, started drinking from a flask
They were wondering where I was like they even had to ask (come on)
In my zone is where I stay, medicating every day (all day)
Toying with these rappers, all I see is Child's Play
A bunch of lil' Chuck E.'s without the Cheese
Quick to run into the trap, get murked with ease
It's been a long time coming like your girlfriend's needs
You couldn't split the bitch David so she's spittin your seeds (AH)
Okay, okay, okay, let me get back to this music
Influenced to do it since Chi town was on their Bull shit
What you thought I fell off? That my game was slippin? (come on)
Sit your ass on that bench, I'm Kukoc, you Pippen
Industry full of fakes, brainwashing the masses (yup)
And the youngins follow blindly like they lost their glasses
One thing you'll never see is me kissing asses (nah)
Genesis independent, I don't need your passes (nope)
I put that on my mom, may she rest in peace
I'm here to Take Over, with no sound from the police