Microscopic Matter

Lyrics for Microscopic Matter

Yeah Uh To train a soldier, your reign is over, deep on the Dover Your club section smells like lab diamonds and body odor But why we getting older? Refinement, we whip it over Eggs over the stove for my wrist to hold a boulder Lost a hundred pounds, sold a hundred thousand Quite truthful, everything but leather, we ain't fucking browsing It's common knowledge we not commoners They told us slow our rolls, we'd rather break odometers Golden servos get serviced after they serve us 20 years taking excursions but never nervous Keeping a stack, these niggas is wack My aura emphasizes all the shit that they lack Off-catalog is on-brand, look at my left hand Married to the game, cocaine, paper my best man Street beef never been sweet, don't let the TEC jam Stacks sell, flip and repeat, that's the best plan Work handlers bub out of box, ox in the socks Up and down blocks, playing them locks, gripping in drops Midweek celebrations, criminal delegations Never running out of patience, just out of patience Transients and vacants, these rap niggas is crazy Never cease to bore me but never cease to amaze me I gave my rights to God Then I left with paper to make a masterpiece From the slaves and the kings in my veins that never master peace If life's a lease that's full of slick talk, I'm here to scrap the grease Or let it pop, a nigga get rocked like they here to dance in streets Another thriller from an MJ I could show you masterful traps that's crafted to crown your greatest sensei Warming up, I'll cook it beyond al dente Should've heeded a warning from Tekembe On a larger, louder display You get a bunch of notes from the blocks to fill the park For trying to take a seat like they Rosa Parks With no appeal to walk or bust it, I get it lit like welding tungsten You made for shelving, I excel where others fail to function Disruption made 'em disgustingly sick That jank I'm bagged up and zipped If you ain't had enough of this shit Toxic environments, cue the violence You new to violence, nigga use your eyelids I move with looting pirates They're still digging for the diamonds with finesse I'm a giant like Andre when I show biz connects It's known Never go out of style like the latest fashion One finger wave then I orchestrate a slashing Flying too close to the sun, I might end up crashing They serving garbage, I might pretend that I'm fasting I'm in the danger zone, they made me sign the waiver forms Scraping the recipes, my manuscripts got pages torn Stick mans for hire, I can see what the rate is for 'em Serving it fresh out the oven, even the plate is warm I'm a monument Gaining momentum on a downhill slalom, the flow's bottomless Money stretch like the neck on an ostrich It's simple arithmetic Subtract what's mine, I apply my fist to the pistol grip I'm bugged out like a system glitch Jumbo stepping, the ref blew the whistle, try to call travel Spatula spinning cake mixture, I'm whipping all batter With no parachute, I jump from the helicopter ladder Spotless, any smudge on me is microscopic matter