Shockwave

Think I'm brewing up a classic
Sick of the booing for what I'm doing
I'm simply just makin racket
Lower you into caskets
Flowing too fuckin balanced
Choking you overdosing on doses
Of extra madness
I'm causing panic
Thoughts comin off the planet
Intergalactically crafting records for those demanding
Mister Crawford!
Wake up and smell the flowers!
Taking what I got offered
I'm awfully overpowered
This ain't no Yeo 3
I ain't that tapped yet
What do you see in me?
A fucking rap vet
I ain't even touch fuckin surface
Of the mattress
But you keep sleeping on me
Ain't even had a chance yet
So get to know mе
Cause I'm sticking around
Pistol whip a phony
In the hip to the ground
Spit thе shit that make
The spirits come down
Tyrannical sounds
A merry go round
I'm slamming you clowns

[HOOK]
Back from the dead
Beyond The grave
C.U.S.A.X. its a Shockwave
Stack up my lead
You think you brave
What's in your head
Its a Shockwave

[INTERLUDE]
On our American agenda tonight
Because of fear
Fear that what started out as music to inform
Has turned into music that incites
Many of the titles suggest
Violence, sex, drug use and profanity

[VERSE 2]
Despite my inspirations
I'm writing the cleanest pages
No gang affiliation
No physical altercations
Or pistols up in our faces
No needles or even blazing
I'm real when I'm saying
I feel fucking amazing
Detonate and celebrate
The shockwave wrapping round your brain is a better way
To engrave my music and insane usage of pen game
Going up in flames

So I'm stacking my lead
Basting your head
I'm magically zapping you dead
Casting spells
Master of rap and wealth
I ain't no Curtis Jack
But you won't leave in tact

[HOOK]
Back from the dead
Beyond The grave
C.U.S.A.X. its a Shockwave
Stack up my lead
You think you brave
What's in your head
Its a Shockwave