Hyperspeed Lyrics

Men have emptied entire clips at them and hit nothing but air

Yet their strength and their speed are still based in a world that is built on rules

Because of that

They will never be as strong or as fast as you can be

What are you trying to tell me

That I can dodge bullets

No, Neo

I'm trying to tell you that when you're ready

You won't have to

Yeah

When she told me that she loved me I didn't know how to feel it

Now I'm walking on the edge looking back and I can't believe it

I'm a cold-blooded spitter. They never gone see me bleeding

My twin flame died I'm dripping like I'm anemic

She can feel the pressure cause I'm handsome and I really rap

You really can't compare me, lyrically there's a large gap

Like his tire flat, passed him up and he in the dust

Pull up in a Tessie like Elon Musk

Yo, he can't even hear me. I'm spitting shit at a hyper speed

Bitch, I'm going major. He never gonna make the minor league

Living life fast. Got my eyes on the finer things

Got my bars up. Moving right up the hierarchy

Man, showtime out the curtains

Playmaker, star on my head like Michael Irvin

Making big moves. My suplex is German

Hit like Kurt Hennig. Bitch, I think I'm perfect

Shorty know I'm lit, like Prince in 86

Tatted up, Ric Flair. Pull up and take his bitch

Rare breed hybrid. Spitting without assist

She can tell by my vibe. I rock her out like KISS

Your clothes are different. The plugs in your arms and head are gone

Your hair has changed

Your appearance now is what we call residual self-image

It is the mental projection of your digital self

I'm the illest out. Prototype one of one

Bitches wanna suck it, I'm Famouser than Billy Gunn

Finna hit the league in less than a year. One and done

On the Road Dogg, I'm Famouser than Billy Gunn

Met a hippie bitch. Her head game was groovy

Started with a spark. I lit her up like A doobie

Knew me back then. Didn't get to fuck the new me

She a super freak. Licked down my tattoo sleeves

Yo, my competition delete

I'm raising the mystique. She's looking in my physique

When I whip it out the holster I'm busting like Pistol Pete

Never fucking stop til my mission complete, yo