Mode Combat

Ayo, the mic emit sparks, I guess my verbal hit the mark

I threw darts, zero gravity, high accuracy

The results is mad casualties

Yo, you niggas is my sons, I'm your majesty

Lavishly we livin it, decor was like the inside of a pyramid

Let the pen rest, then revisit it

Doja hit my lungs, that's like medicine

Slank Heru the number one specimen

Skin to the skeleton

You can't be this fresh, I got the blessings in

Moving through the desert like a Bedouin, the booth the oasis

White masks cover Black faces, the digital was physical like songs in the matrix