Precipice ft. Professor Kuro Lyrics

We on the precipice

Pressing a pessimist

I'm prepped to produce something that's sickening

You fiddled with pestilence

Pesticide the way that I rap while extra high

To kill off the thoughts that obstruct the mind

Niggas they know from the robes that I'm quite divine

Now Yhwach

When I pull out the Bankai

You can get toyed with, Bandai

Quincy ya folks, now ya kind die

Then we throw up a toast, kanpai

Sit back and recline like Aizen

Feel that spiritual pressure rising

Yamamoto, bitches start perspiring

Hyorinmaru she can get the icing

Zanpaktou look more like a knife and

I keep a bigger weapon on my nightstand

Starrk, keep the trigger in my left and my right hand

I'm the captain you a mothafuckin' hypeman

Camera, action where my lights and my mic stand

To show you niggas you ain't fucking with my gang

Shikai got ya drip lookin' like dry land

Bankai, I might switch up ya life span

Bitches be quiet, You not invited

Las Noches I could switch up the night and

We at the top this ain't even the climax

Ridin' my wave best go get you a kayak

They gon' need Rukia, They need a ice pack

Pockets on Rangiku, yeah that's a nice rack

Money like this I ain't checkin' the price tag

Baby I'm rich, you can't fuck with the finance

We on the precipice

Pressing a pessimist

I'm prepped to produce something that's sickening

You fiddled with pestilence

Pesticide the way that I rap while extra high

To kill off the thoughts that obstruct the mind

Niggas they know from the robes that I'm quite divine

Now Yhwach

When I pull out the Bankai

You can get toyed with, Bandai

Quincy ya folks, now ya kind die

Then we throw up a toast, kanpai

Sit back and recline like Aizen

Feel that spiritual pressure rising

Yamamoto, bitches start perspiring

Hyorinmaru she can get the icing

Uh, she wants petals

But that's not what they mean

A bouquet of flowers that freezes ya team

Like too many tabs you stuck on this screen

From A to Z, there's not a Sternritter out who's outpacing me

Take ten steps and draw and you'll face obscene

Visions from ya nightmares so clench ya beads

Pray that I don't up the kerosine

Fly through ya hood now you bend the knee

Zero ya squad cause I am elite

Got "Villianous Vibes" on my AmaLee

Crystalized thoughts and I'm the Soul King

Rip some chords and let my soul sing

Ink up the brush cause there's no folding

Dub you the loser it fits your molding