DeadMansParadise

Never needed a mic check

Undertow flows, better step with a life vest

My likeness, they copy, but never do I fret

Ladders do not matter

They'll never reach your highness

The pragmatic mic killer, bustin' like Kai

Squint they eyes, still they never seein' I like an eye test

If I extend a hand, don't you dare bite this

Bring storm clouds with me, strike you down like lightnin'

My mind is righteous, my time forever

MC's do they think, but they ain't close to my level

Ain't alludin', I'm better

I'm just provin' it's different

Just because you hit record doesn't mean that you spittin'

Go and pen your rhythms

Practice makes perfect

Without rap, my life is worthless

Kickin' up verses, my purpose, I

Embody this with every atom inside

Came out the womb with the beat and proceeded to rhyme

Blue skies, not a cloud in the sky

Dead man's paradise, one hitter, hit it twice

Dead man's paradise, one hitter, hit it twice