Striking Tide

[Intro]
Tac em Pharaoh
Ayy woah
Ayy woah
(If I pull up with blade just know I'm set to cut some muscle)
Ayy woah
(If I pull up with blade just know I'm set to cut some muscle)
Ayy woah
Okay you're talking big so draw your sword
(If I pull up with blade just know I'm set to cut some muscle)
I'll give you 15 seconds just to swing before I make a corpse
(If I pull up with blade just know I'm set to cut some muscle)
Okay you're talking big so draw your sword
(If I pull up with blade just know I'm set to cut some muscle)
I'll give you 15 seconds just to swing before I make a corpse
(If I pull up with blade just know I'm set to cut some muscle)

[Verse 1]
A tsunami crash how my blade be waving quick
See I swing left and right, up and down, with the wettest wrist (ayy ayy)
I be set to cool any niggas talking fury shit
Just let me get one swing I'll down his team with cleanest slits (ayy ayy)

[Bridge]
Blade settle
Wipe the blood see clean metal
Opps tremble, see the wave they dissemble (ayy)
I'm too fast for your eyes to keep grasp
Catch a whiplash, snap your neck as I move past

[Verse 2]
They think that their 40's make us runooo (RUNOOO)
Imma have to show 'em how we handooo that (HANDOOO)
One quick swipe make 'em catch splash
Ayy he ain't dodging shit when the wave crash

I'm hitting foes with the wisp
Catch a brace, before you slips
Wishy washy shit, throw the towel before I slit
Ayy see how I'm breaking all this shit
I'm feeling reckless with the whip
I whip the air, I whip the floor
He gone really catch this drip

[Verse 3]
Ayy dr-dr-drop
He think that mop will really stop me nah
Get wh-wh-rocked
By my blade handle when he catch this bop
Ayy watch me slice his neck while I walk through web
Ooo watch his head
I just mushed down both his eyeballs
With my sole (ew-ew yuck)

Look up how his guts, splurging all up on the floor
He begs for some mercy but I don't give that no more
Now he knows that big fish be in deep water
Now come up to the wrong section, you can catch a slaughter

[Verse 4]
Like catch a slaughter from real swatters
Ain't got no frauders
Like chop suey soy we bring the sauce in manslaughter
Ain't no way you ducking what we're chucking forward to you
You want to throw fights, so why you hide?
I'll turn this shit into beekaboo

Ayy you can hide up in the bush, but I'll still cut it
You can up through trees, but can't outrun me
You might need some backup, but I'll still cut through
Ain't no way to duck my wave currents, cause they will hit you

[Outro]
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in