Untouchable (feat. Logic, Kirk Knight)

Yeah...
 Yeah, yeah
 Turn my mic up a little bit
 RattPack, boy!
 Ayo, whose arm is this?
 I guess Slim cut it off at the pharmacist
 We murdering MC's then flee to where ever the Bahamas is
 I blew up, so that should let ya know just who the bombest is
 Cause I could see the future like my glasses' Nostradamus's
 Damn these rappers and they fillings like an orthodontist
 It's probably cause my skin is white, C'mon be more then honest?
 I signed a deal with Def Jam cause I'm the man
 These fuckers sorta's and kinda's. Yo, Ayo
 Yo my city behind this
 I know that you see that I'm murdering synonyms all up in it when I rhyme this
 My flow is impeccable, hella unwreckable
 Knowing nobody else on this
 So let me slow it down
 Yo let me slow it down
 Check it! Ayo, yo, yo
 Let me slow it down so these ignorant people hear me
 Even my favorite MC's won't get near me cause they fear me
 Revere me, no disrespect. I mean that shit sincerely
 I am merely the 2nd Renaissance to the fullest
 It's all love from up above
 Keep a gat in the glove just in case
 Duce you to Christ like Mase, Sike Nah!
 All of you know that Logic keep the peace
 But my brothers keep a piece in the streets, You got it? Capeesh?
 See that's a life I never wanted but I grew up in
 And did a lot of dumb shit I'd never do again, What!
 The flow trustable, sick and it's untouchableYou can't fuck with this style!
 Funk Volume! RattPack! Pro Era!
 Funk Volume!
 Whoooooooo!!!!
 I said who want war? mass killing MC's
 I'm your Dada, nothing less then a seed
 Please you cyant romp with me
 And I still got Jedi view
 Pray that the force be with you all in this general bleed
 Don't retaliate when I re tell you already warned
 I terrorize the skies and probably just make you my son
 Or swap your towel in early
 Its the same simple story but in this category you messing with me
 Brethren
 In the free spirit hear it in every lyric
 Something I'm tryna... every post pivot
 Niggas is pretentious i don't pretend shit
 Penny for your thoughts man, tell him where his sense is
 And since i know fear in this race my objects so clear
 Whatever floats your
 Boat is probably what's set by your peers/piers
 This is the food of my ladle, call me unstable, hold your horses
 Ain't nothing but fables, whats the fucking deal if there's no labels
 Any enemies, I already decapitate 'em
 Can't compute this picture already just mainframe em
 So who's head is this?
 This is the rhyming fucking specialist
 Ahead of the
 Game like all eyes stay perpetuous
 Ayo yo who's leg is this? I'm stretching it til it breaks
 We sending messages, scraping off the complexion of your face
 Pass the medicine, landed never stranded in your state
 Couple demands, but my lovely fans will never make me wait
 You get the memo, the intro was some logic for your mental
 Lyrically complex for the temple you nigga's simple
 Taking over y'all should consider taking our instrumentals
 Just to prove that y'all can rap, or move the fuck back
 We on fire, that Illuminati talk is gettin tired
 I mean the fact I'm this far should tell you I follow what I desire
 I'm the man (man), in the land of the snakes I do what I can
 I have King symptoms, you just ed on Phonics with your friends
 Got that livin'? Your flow ain't acceptable Nigga we comin up so we can kill everybody
 We headed, you better dead it 'fore we catch you when you be out in yo Bugatti
 Nah nah that nigga ain't nobody, he sloppy
 Lolly-gaggin with the bandwagon posse, you's a ho
 Pussy dry you ain't cleaned it in months
 Preachin that Teamwork Makes The Dream Work from the jump, chump
 The homeless man that's eatin rappers for lunch
 A blunt to back it up, I hope that I ain't askin' for much