Back At It (feat. Lotus Cloud & Le Real)

Always on the grind, I don't even skate
 Mental sharper than Saber
 I ain't into Fate, but regardless I still stay
 Through the night and the bright
 Hours of the day
 Always on the grind, I don't even skate
 Mental sharper than Saber
 I ain't into Fate, but regardless I still stay
 Through the night and the bright
 Hours of the day
 New joint but I'll always be the satin wizard
 Basking in the heat like lizard
 Even though my flows a blizzard
 Come overwatch a master
 In his natural habitat
 It's high noon, time to deal out
 Flaming bullets from the gat
 Coming at you from every side like Linkin Park
 So even if you're a challenger
 You can't dodge that, android and
 Night Tempo in the mini chat
 And with Moe I Shop permanently like a tat
 Folk in my inbox trynna get collabs
 Cuz my numbers looking strong
 Yeah they're getting abs, others lost in
 Tthe city, they trynna hail the cabs
 Man life is just a bunch of concrete slabs
 But I smash through em all as I ride my bike
 Through the streets with a minty
 Fresh p-sych, and look where I am now
 At the Tour de France, finish line
 Cuz I prayed and I took a chance
 Always on the grind, I don't even skate
 Mental sharper than Saber
 I ain't into Fate, but regardless I still stay
 Through the night and the bright
 Hours of the day
 Always on the grind, I don't even skate
 Mental sharper than Saber
 I ain't into Fate, but regardless I still stay
 Through the night and the bright
 Hours of the day
 Macross and Lé Real, yeah we back at it
 Cuz I know you all been fiendin like
 A crack addict, toolbox with your name
 On it, here's your fix, prism Lite proclaimed
 This as the best track of 20, 1, six
 Seat belts on, yeah it all clicks
 When I'm driving to the type of music
 From the 80s flicks, I be going harder
 Than a mansion made of bricks
 So these big bad wolfs cant knock me down
 I don't even know most of the rappers
 Y'all mention, cuz if it ain't about the real
 Then I don't pay attention
 I can't focus on the fake, it's just too blurry
 Imma readjust the TV picture in a hurry
 Waterfall flow, so thirst quenching
 I rise above the rabble, tightly clenching
 Papers labeled truth, and a Nikon
 Ain't nobody wanna hear it till
 I turned the mic on