I Miss You

[Verse 1: S.H.A.D.O.W.]
I don’t really do a lot of writing, S.H.A.D.O.W. bars are like reliving
Opening doors and building floors, don’t really need ceilings
Long as we comfortable, my family don’t need millions
Just play the beat I’ll give you all the heats of leaf village
I feel accomplished but got far to go, I beat Krillin
The world has turned us all to actors, cameraphone filming
Just to portray a life we live beyond means
Some of y’all wouldn’t believe a lot of shit that Villian seen
I paint the picture vivid, some would think he’s on green
I just know how to take what I want beyond dreams
Which is weird cause they sleeping on me
See the rap game is deep homie, did you miss me tho?
(No you didn’t, quit lying)
(You ain’t write, you ain’t call)
(Nothing, you ain’t miss me)
They say we got the right to bear arms
If my people need them, then we can share arms
Literally using my arms instead of their arms
From here on, you all have to pay like putting hair on
My flow is pure heroin, this is me in a rare form
My cards on the table, you can read em and weep
My ties were barcode [?]
You say you won’t change but got the head of a sheep
So you back on any track that they give you this week
So you got broads in Atlanta and all summer 16s
Your thoughts are all encompassed using Instagram memes
That’s why the game miss me, but I can’t do it myself
So Cole, Mitchell, frat, I’ma need you all to help
Cause we gone get this bread, get it?
I’m on some other shit
I’m sick of being human, don’t know where I parked my mothership
Thinking bout the days where I could quickly spark a cypher
That’s the type of shit that turned me to a better writer
Maintained like Bruce Wayne, I was forced to be a fighter
It’s gorgeous when my lyrics get you hyper
I miss this shit, I get the feeling bars live in a beat
Making music is what taught me to speak

[Verse 2: Sly Villian]
It’s been a second since I touched a mic
It’s nothing like breathing breath, it’s something that was there giving it second life
I resurrect the craft we sacrifice by acting trife
Represent what passion like, the Christ I’m heaven sent and past nice
Pass the device, let the flow sow a parable
It’s really not a riddle, keep it simple bro you’re terrible
Blasphemy, all you speak is blasphemy
Fresh off this hiatus, guess that’s why my haters mad at me
Had to be the prophecy that we foreseen when S.H.A.D.O.W. lead
The team is devious, scheme with us to see just what we mean
The sky is pitch black, we see the eye inside the storm as calm tho
Walking on the water, peace be still, feel the convo
Split the fish, broke the loaf of bread, fed the masters with it
Spit like this, called the holy ghost, brought the rapture with it
The prophet not respected in his own land
Casting hate stone from a glass house, watching where those stones land
What other crew became untrue when underhanded
But what came to pass was meant to be, even if we can’t understand it
My right-hand man betrayed me with a kiss
I’ll still trade my life for his, what greater love have any man than this
Don’t even need a clock I see it’s time to read my crop
I’ll swing this sicker sickle every single time the beat drop
Doubt timers need to stop, you see this stick by the marks
Before the alpha, after the omega, where y’all wanna start?
Search eternity, journey through the burning flames
Allah, Jehovah, Amun Ra, I know y’all heard my names
Ain’t nothing change I came to bring you life abundantly
So put those false idols down right now and come with me