Verse 1 – Az Izz

I ain't never been loved, if I was I wouldn't recognize it
My pen’s my gun, my brain just weaponised it
This itchy finger I got, must exercise it
Talkin' sloppy seconds, bitch you my second side bitch
Imma marry Rihanna have a baby with Tracee Ellis Ross
You could tell its boss, you hella soft, fell and lost, I'm in the loft
The livin' room’s where I park my Porsche
Feet cocked up gas gas, peanut butter breath
Took two totes, had to stutter step
Good smoke, Good smoke
Made a brother wept
Drivin' in circles, damn I made another left
Vegan Vegan Vegan that’s my lifestyle
I’m with the shit turned demon right now
Don’t try me nigga try what you believe in
I’m a heathen I suggest you be easy pipe down
You might drown, put in a box in your night gown
Bein' a hype clown, in a white gown
Ah your momma watchin' your ass get wiped down
By a nigga that’s light brown
Welcome to my town

Hook 1 Speed Walton

I’m higher than the plane yeah we’re takin' off
Better let the dogs out the reservoir
I unlocked the new level, ‘bout to raise the bar
Never front we are who we say we are
Yeah we do this on a regular x 4

Verse 2 - Cymarshall Law

I should start a camp I make you wanna start a chant
Two words you should never put together are Cymar and can’t
My music give you the screwface so much you forget how to smile
I’m defying the odds so much, it’s going out of style
My style is peace but you heard of war
Well I destroy my opponents with the universal Law
I got Cy Vision like Cyclops from the X-Men
And my West Indian massive know say that me no beg friend
And if you haven’t yet you’ll feel my energy soon
Because my vibe speaks before it even enters the room
I come with a set of rare skills
That’s like finding a pair of skates with square wheels
Rhyme inventor, knew it was my time to enter
My aim to spit flame with the brain of Nikola Tesla
When you see the Cy logo know there’s nothing you can do to Mar
I’m the Sun with a gun every line defines a shooting star

Hook 2 – Speed Walton

I’m higher than the plane yeah we’re takin' off
Better let the dogs out the reservoir
I unlocked the new level, ‘bout to raise the bar
Never front we are who we say we are
Yeah we do this on a regular x 4

Verse 3 – Speed Walton

Niggas hopin' that I lose this with their bankin' on
Tryin' to steal my formula
Gettin' their plankton on
I am no crusty crab, what the hell you on
World renowned on the microphone
I’m Who you favourite rapper tryin' to clone
Hater pipe down, and let a nigga zone
Flow deadly like a head shot from the chrome
Break frail rappers down to their chromosomes
Frustration in my tone Cincinnati home
You can probably catch me daily where the killers roam
Where niggas claim blocks
And die over land that the Freemasons own
I’m real, these other rappers silicone
Easy to crush like Styrofoam
Sensation in the underground
Leader of the free world

Hook 3 – Speed Walton

I’m higher than the plane yeah we’re takin' off
Better let the dogs out the reservoir
I unlocked the new level, ‘bout to raise the bar
Never front we are who we say we are
Yeah we do this on a regular x 4

Verse 4 - Quip

Rhyme author, seen by few like flyin' saucer
Jesus nah basilisk, how I walk the water
Different aura, got stomped out Adiadoras
Lyrical slaughter, from A to Z no Richard Porter
Like the Torah ya got the story backwards
Futuristic, what I present a push ya wig past tense
No cappin', rappin' what they lack in craftin'
Don’t need arm bars to have ‘em tap in
What happen, what they gone say if I get it shakin' like alcoholics on the wagon
No compassion, we clashin', I’m a Vet you a has been
But who’s askin', gravedigga', no diary of a madman, what’s crackin'

Hook 4 - Speed Walton

I’m higher than the plane yeah we’re takin' off
Better let the dogs out the reservoir
I unlocked the new level, ‘bout to raise the bar
Never front we are who we say we are
Yeah we do this on a regular x 4