Immortalized ft. MajinZay, Denzel The Sage & Themillerchild Lyrics

I been tryna make this shit

(It's the Strset!)

(Yeah!)

Aye

Yeah

I been tryna make this shit immortal

They was holding on like a hoarder

(Yeah!)

Most these niggas lost searching for balance

I be pouring Cris' inside my chalice

You can't block the vision block the essence (never!)

Read between the lines you see the message

(Mixin.. mixin'!)

Mixin' up the sauce it's eclectic

I be out the way still well connected

Come enter the dungeon it's a death wish

Gang tatted engraved inside my necklace

(On my necklace!)

Know they tried to dim it but i gotta gleam

Jordan 4 wooden core came from Hender Scheme

Dat my baby dat my boo put her in Celine

All this shit was overdue like it 16th

Most these niggas wishing down but i just succeed (It's up!)

I pull-up super fly like a black vulture

Lil mama look like art resemblance of a sculpture

Pour up for my troops remembrance for my soldiers

Sleepin' on da kid you should've did ya home work

Skrted off the lot boy this is not a loner (skrt skrt!)

Know I gotta box it this exotic dozier

See em watching make a play put it on a poster

I can make you meet yo end think it's getting closer

I be talking to the wind ,I'm a whistleblower

Seen the devil in a new dress and I approached her

She Said she wanna dance I told her I groove

Still see my fingerprints when they copy my moves

Killa on the mic be dropping them jewels

When I wanna get away , makeshift a portal

In my mind I just soar like a gargoyle

He Claim he the one , I'm really the zero

Can't be measured put together I'm really a hero

(Yeah!)

Pull out the sword like Yoshimitsu

Live like I'm contagious don't get close to people

Too beyond I'm in the stars just like R2D2

Bitch stick to the basics this a different constellation

Leave 'em in amazement, in a maze still tryna escape it

But I still embrace it know the way my soul is ancient

You gotta grind to shine I just be getting it done

What you did was already done ain't nothing new under the sun

I know we been in hell , good smoke in my lungs

Good brain think she went to Yale plus she scream a ton

Get on the songs and feel the spirit , I'm speaking in tongues

Ain't nothing fake it's all authentic as real as it comes

I been tryna make this shit immortal

They was holding on like a hoarder

(Yeah!)

Most these niggas lost searching for balance

I be pouring Cris' inside my chalice

You can't block the vision block the essence (never!)

Read between the lines you see the message

(Mixin.. mixin'!)

Mixin' up the sauce it's eclectic

I be out the way still well connected