Pulse Lyrics

Take a minute, look into my eyes Take a minute, look into my eyes

Cheap, cheap Take a minute, look into my eyes

Free minds ain't free I'm comin' in, I'm comin' in

Qobra Kai You know what time it is

What happens when you combine the mind with the spirit

What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel

The touch of real skill from will with the ingredients of steel

What you seein' is real, true and livin' in the flesh

Unique mystique, the Q-dimension from the West Universe

You and I verse stick it in my turf

The waves of the ocean don't dare to try, surf

Find deep features and meek features

Nine millimeters and centimeters and liters in between us

Venus and Mars, summon subpoena to stars

Some of these bars seasoned for summer to fall

If you a target, shop it I'm gunning em all

Cause I'm a Martian, watch it, total recall

But you a bozo, stop, we can totally brawl

What's your proposal

Block city, locally haul, I'm vocally glall

Globally, you notice he's tall

Enough to dunk King Kong in Galactus' home

And this an actual, factual song

Written by the most practical, laxed in the zone

I break your face with a flap jack

Flat on your dome, it's like Mace hitting cataracts

Imagine the foam Now battle rap why you mad at that?

You wanna part of a palatal

You still a baby nigga, rattle that

I did verses for you niggas, had to swizz beats

Cause your sound was Atari, I'm a Maserati

Too fast, too furious, a kamikaze

Don't cross me, you gotti in a Liberace

Nigga, watch me, showtime, coal mine

Super picks a wits, a wittiness, a gold mine

I've been an illest since I took your mic in 09

I've been a realist in the chi without a co-sign

Check a post-retaliation, ain't no conversation

Spit it to the nation, Quiet storm, I'm a super Saiyan

Taking my hand, looking to my heart

Taking my hand, looking to my heart

Looking to my heart, looking to my heart

Taking my hand, looking to my heart

Looking to my soul, looking to my spirit

Look at me now, look at me now

Yo, give it away now, give me the heart rate

What's the temperature, what did God say

Did a pulse check, did the chest move?

I'm a deep thinker, this a chest move

I eat flesh too, yeah, the best food

Non-GMO, look a test tube

Who the best? Q, he a vet too

And ain't no other motherfuckers standing next too

Arrest who? I'm a citizen, rittle me, love him

But only fuckin' like you capital was doing minnie rippleton

I'm sendin' a militant from the middle of Michigan

I'm innocent, if I mention sinners, no impotent

Unlimited bittersweet, my lyrics is insulin

Equivalent to the hidden powers of cinnamon

Antibody, no vaccine for this black king

Or my black queen, Mr. Garvey I'm embodied

Y'all ready to stand and fight?

What's the plan, shit I ready to jam tonight

What we talkin' bout my hand is grabbin' a knife

You ain't ready nawl, you rather just count the likes

What you wearin, ex-shoes of Lucifer?

Lil Nas like Emilio Escobar

No mas, I be smokin' the best cigars

Monte Cristo, Dominican ninjas flippin' on beaches like Sisqo

Pop song, that means I pop it if you think it's wrong

That means I'm rocking you no mankind

I'm Doc Shepherd with the mandible claw

Intangible paws with Hannibal jaws

No man applause, if he out of line, out of sight

I hit the temple put you out of mind

It's like a pebble makin' ripples all across the pond

What's the science, shit I gave it to you

I took your hand first, showed you a plan, now who created you?

Who's singin' to her

Who's singin' to her

Who's singin' to her

Who's singing to her

Who's singing to her

Who's singing to her