Press Start

[Verse 1: Street Light]
I used to grab the Sega Genesis cartridge
But now I rap, paper, drag the pencil across it
I was that from being labeled as awkward
To being laid in with label offers
A&R's trying to get their power back
With proverb verses and rhymes, my vision inclined
You can use the future too if you knew what I do between the lines
See, I'm already here and even though they tell me that I'm deaf
Until death I may never sign
The language that conveys this message is never changing
Saved the method, left it to the brave and such a lame
You can't contest it the chain, vesting with your only lessons
The lesson I aim from a chamber of flame suppresses
They tried to push my buttons so I made them think I lost it
No lies in my discussion, I ain't playing, made them pause it
Pardon the interruption on another level often
You thinking this a game, I got a thing for slaying bosses

[Hook x2]
Press start, game on
Won't stop, 'till we've won
Press start, game on
Can't hold us, we're no controller

[Verse 2: Strivfe]
I press start and go as we enter the game
After my verse, the knowledge'll be changing your frame
Smoking Sonics, bridges like I'm a prophet
Me and Street, visionaries on the mic
We never stopping, rocking, cause we got it
And we in it to win never to lose
Aiyyo, Christian, should I tell 'em the truth?
But if I told you who's controlling the game
You would lose your brain, so I pause and refrain
Hey, and so I tell 'em we not equal the equal ladder
Or triangle that I see from my own angle
I show at the star [?] top of the mountain
I'm higher than Falco, but I'm smart as a Malcolm X
Blessed, next best to test the rest of us still at rest
Cause they got no heart in their chest, so, I go
One, two, three, four, five, I thank God I'm alive
And so I...

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Street Light]
I console the broken and stop those hip hop folks
Who enter my shop without tokens you not on the same plot
That I flow on, surviving the hopeless [?]
While plotting with focus
And you can try and [?], I be the homie slayer
You do not know me, though we might hear the multiplayer
My rhyme structure, content, double entendres
Are derived directly from under my Lord and only savior
New on the scene, but I'm used to this dream I'm living
Cause I was having these visions and thought I was losing sleep
The tools I was given, I used conducive to whom I speak
That's proved my depictions are just a quicker viewing of me
So when you hear the narrative, parallel to comparisons
It's imperative that you understand I've been preparing this
Since I was just an arrogant kid with parents who showed me
The eras of living careless which I'm giving to you hearing this

[Hook 2x]