Lion’s Share

[Intro: Substance810]
So this where we taking this shit, huh?
Aight
Ayo, ayo
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: Substance810]
Gold medal flow, my path was carved like Geppetto
Spitting dirty as the metro on the metronome
These weak rappers soft-spoken like a falsetto
I'd rather be in South America with palm meadows
Life from the ghetto where we palm metal
We don't trust police, that's who we call devils
Took a small shovel, buried all my prior problems
What I say'll blow your mind like ayahuasca
Operating on a higher conscious, misunderstood
Rarеly seen like unidentified flying objеcts
Shit I see would probably fry your optics
Stacking paper, tryna make it home up out the projects, huh
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Massive weight on my shoulders, I can barely smile
Told myself, "This what you wanted, don't get scary now"
The foundation's too strong for you to tear me down

[Verse 2: Supreme Cerebral]
Ratchet swing like Djokovic with a racket
Maggots eat your flesh in a casket, the abbott with appellation
Assassins in castles pitching like satchel with rascals that unravel
Opioid capsules and crack go together in a handful
Fucking weeny, go eat your wheaties
I'm with models in bikinis eating ziti [?] filled scallopini
Spitting raw sashimi, believe me
I'm mean as E.D.I., composing like Puccini on vinyl and CD freely
Claim the streets but you out bitching
You mad 'cause your right-hand man blew up and you didn't
Bush doctor get buried in that fox fur
Caught between her knockers, you at home beating 'til your cock firm
Don't throw rocks at a man with a machine gun
Real rappers, I ain't seen one
Supreme tongue, play the game harder than Steve Young
Extreme lungs kick shit harder than Wing Chun
Say it to my face or stay quiet when you see us, pussy