Tax Season

[Intro]
We're suppose to be suited up, weirdo
(Primal Sound, Primal Sound)
(Diamonds)
Who’s this?

[Verse 1: Mickey Diamond]
Entergalatic, when I'm rappin' these bars come in rapid like refunds when you do your taxes
Fastes, the flashiest, cashes, clay punches cuttin’ like blade slashes
No, I'm up to bad like broads with fake lashes
Crystal Lake slashes
When niggas try to go behind your back like fake passes
Or fake asses on the baddest
We own the night like Gladius
Dolamite, show you right, hold a mic tight and stripe like a croba bite
Slight oversize, you might owe your life
The poltergeist, shady as D-12
I Obie Trice, but
If you ever meet him in person he's so polite
Never take his kindness for weakness, he send your soul to Christ
The man that understands the market controls the price
Lamb over rice, it's only right
No liquor before noon
I kick a raw tune, we need more shrooms
Heavy with my foot on the gas, I leave harsh fumes
At godspeed how the darts move

[Bridge: Mickey Diamond & Hooks Arthur]
PSG shit (Peep this frequency clear)
Who's this?
(Primal Sound), This Hooks
This? (Primal Sound)

[Verse 2: Hooks Arthur]
Ayo
1AM bluntin' strolls, know your role
Felt like a hundred nights on the roll, niggas just puttin' on a show
I turn a deaf ear to the false fables told
Might not tell 'em what they want to know but what they need to know
His time of arrival was reachin’ close
Niggas just doin’ shit for the likes and photos
Your dog ain't gon’ ride with you through the storm, he ain't Toto
Went through the half and captions stems by my dolo
Niggas see me steppin' the function in slow-mo
You and your shorty sharin' four locos
Make sure it’s obtained straight from the source
Respect the cycle as it ran its course
Quick to repell a negative force
Roman candles, size L's get torched, keep my word short
Your senses was your biggest resource
Stone cold in the game with no remorse
Still climb when shakin' rocky, they don't site when they copy
Chinese chicken and broccoli
Move at high speeds, brawl like Baki in the buildin' before I hit the lobby
They follow the blind blindly
The overview on my third eye view the spots widely, nigga

[Bridge 2: Cise Greeny]
Know, Who's this? Yo (I shall ask to change)
Execution of style, Greeny (Who's this?)
(Primal Sound), ayo

[Verse 3: Cise Greeny]
Duty calls, truely yours
Open hallway doors with one ore
Mi amor, scroll the spliffie like a chore
How you mad at us? (Us)
And like a whole dinosaur, this for the truest connoisseurs to score
G-Tex on my flesh, flex the fire galore
I was high as I distort, bodega cat on the floor
Bore cheddar, good selects, spread her, touch like a feather
They be tryna shark bite and couldn't piece it together, right?
The truth peers throughout
Pitch it so with a new bounce
One splash, took your whole crew out
Ain't nothin' you could do 'bout
The garment out the boutique
For a thotty, I ain't never lose sleep and spoke profusely
Profusion quantities, you a odd ball, we the oddities
Ain't no if, ands or probablys
At the lowst key like secret societies
Ayo
Quit evil, iron me, for real

[Outro]
Who's this?
(Primal Sound, Primal Sound)
We're suppose to be suited up, weirdo