Lyrics
Fuck accreditation I stay hidden like I’m Predator
I’m your mystery level boss competitor
Streaking cross the sky make I wish I’d better ya
Running out your blind spot Yeah I stay ahead of ya
Movin’ in the monotone grey man on my feet
Undefeated in the silent game on a winning streak
Predator to the pray yeah you be looking weak
If you a betting man then outcome looking bleak
I said it you get it
and best not forget it
Getting all the gas, ain’t talking unleaded
Call me cardio cuz mc’s be sweating
Caught the taste of blood I won’t be relenting
Never need a pistol my verbal just like hollow points
Rippin’ up my victims I’m aiming for the vital points
Dropping up all them Jaws with how I fuckin’ rock dis joint
Blasting like a gun all I am Is cock and point
Twisted like your sister when she playing with the mister
Running through your house bringing chaos like a twister
Shaking cuz it’s chill so call me father winter
Walking with my head high parents raised a winner
Focus never broken I’m token and never choking
Waiting in the dark not a single word is spoken
Feeble fuckin’ foes, their versus getting broken
Playing with some heat that’s why I keep on smoking
I’m the big bad rocking with the khakis and the plaid
‘Bout to whoop some ass an soon you’ll call me dad
Hulking on the beat but you the one that’s mad
Dummies dry snitchin’ what is you a spaz
I’m the camouflage chameleon Mr. One-in-a-Million
Biggest fish in the pound leaving you all reeling
Like a thief in the night the show I plan on stealing
It’s natural the envy that you motherfuckers feeling
Get it, got it, good a thug who never repped no hood
I’m gonna plainly state it cuz I want it understood
I’ve been waiting in the dark, I’ve been rolling in the mud
I’m a friendly guy but don’t you call me bud
I’ll smack you fast
Out rap your ass
Broken bones
You’ll need a cast
Pushing forward
So fuck the past
You garbage man
I burn my trash
Cheek and tongue I tell the truth
Bumping beats that crack the roof
I’m the greatest guy you barely knew
Matching Misfits is the crew
I’m in it to win it but I won’t sell my soul
Bending words like Beckham is how I’ll reach my goal
Ginger going goofie bringing back some blue-eyed soul
Poppa was a boxer I was born to pick and roll
I’m getting good at going it’s easy when I’m flowing
No need to brandish weapons cuz my verbal keeps a blowing
I’m raging like a rapid so it’s best you keep a rowing
It’s time for me to reap all the seeds I have been a sowing
So fuck accreditation I stay hidden like I’m Predator
I’m your mystery level boss competitor
Streaking cross the sky make a wish I’d better ya
Running out your blind spot yeah I stay ahead of ya
Written by: Nathan Wyatt Newlon