Winter

[verse1: Brandon Christopher]
Back to Back fn-57's with the mac to pack
Understand its different than a culdesac
Understand my myth is more than facts
Not rapping for the money so just keep your racks
Slide around on marbles while you step on tacks
Heard your mixtape and it more than lacks
Murder MC's while I cover my tracks
Try to offend me but only love comes out
Tryna end me and me and my blood spills out
Spit so much fire cause a ten-year drought
Thought vexed with only endless doubt
Itsy bitsy spider with the water spout
Everybody thinks I live for a new wrist
But I live life for those Gucci gold tips $100,000
And a European whip
[verse2: Kinfluunt]
Attract to the magic I create and formulate
They look for simple(?) that's fire in a plate
Don't even step on my turf cause then you might get hurt
Don't even finish the race cause ima come up first
(?)
Get some TNT cause I might just wreck this I'm the best of the bestest but modesty is key so don't listen to me
Looks like (?) while they cower in fear
Celino and Barnes I guess the verdict wasn't lost
But enough about that cause the lyricism is about me
And how I'm so buttery that I slipped up off the city streets
Made it to that level with my third eye open
I meditate to reverberate see the light of the (?)
And its still shining
Before you can breathe I sweep you off your feet
And you can't even believe that it was me

[bridge: Brandon Christopher]
Third verse starts right here

[Verse 3: Brandon Christopher]
Hit this third verse with a freestyle
You gotta have me on speed dial
Race me in a race and lose by three miles
Most days I just show a smile
Ask me how I'm doing and I show a smile
I'm like Kyle he's gotta dial
Third verse kinda feeling like a trial