Lucid - 60 Minutes Lyrics

The Goon squad on the grit from the dirt
Out the trench for the flavor
Unmatched with the work
Unhinged in my mind
So I'm good w the words
I'm Rippin out ya spine every time I spit a verse
I can see the mettle of a man in his iris
It's by design that I'm a titan a giant
I came with a plan to eat bodies for science
Now I'm now in demand getting paid for where my mind is
At the top of the key I'm hittin floaters
They don't keep the ball in motion I'm self coachin
Chippys in my repertoire sippin smoking rolled cigars
Im executing visions that's the difference between where we are
Ugh keep up I mean the pen nice
I'm Brother ezikaih when the pin strike
They Roy Munson careers that mean nothing
I'm Ernie McCrack stunting I'm rolling that 300
Ugh
It ain't nothing but a thang tho
Big smoke let the pain go
Like a modern day Van Gogh
60 minutes we make the pen flip and ink roll
Ayo my pen and pad is lethal the track speaking with passion
When I'm in the city know Taylor produce the masters
That boom bap is back and I ain't losing a battle
The last one that tried left with a black eye and battered
Ayo I'm back in motion wrapping the Doja rapping like Casanova
Y'all can stop acting just like cast is over
I'm asking Charles when's the last time these rappers noticed
They ain't f*cking with us there's a difference in these track vocals
I grab the tray and cut the tree up like a grass mower
Shooting shots like an Angelina and Brad roll out
They ain't f*cking with the sound and that's a fact Brody
Split a dime I got a nickel on it like Chad Kroger
I got infinite ammunition your clouts over
F*cking with me like f*ckings with reasonable doubt Hova
When I pull in Kansas you know the ounces blowing
We back in the booth and we ain't playing with you clown bozos
It ain't nothing but a thang tho
Big smoke let the pain go
Like a modern day Van Gogh
60 minutes we make the pen flip and ink roll