Tekst piosenki
Just check the method
Now check the melody
Just check the method
[Verse 1]
Yo I’m ethereal, upper eschelon feelin imperial
Writin new material, got cartoons and cereal
Transporting thoughts my flow been so arterial
Position’s managerial, killin tracks im super serial
(My flow been gore) I fuck the game no venereal
Got em so funereal, damn im too ethereal
Chillin in the clouds, but I’m flammable
Rappers gotta watch they mouths
Blowin loud, that’s understandable
Don’t play with fire, fall back or catch a cannibal
Mind games with Hannibal, respect a lector
Loyalty go two ways, just check with Specter
I’m Harvey, respect the best in the sector
But anyways, Im on my next conquest
And some fucker trynna teach me to be less complex
Like ‘I don’t wanna listen ten times to feel the gravity
Of all your rhymes, keep it simple don’t spit so rapidly’
Damn – man fuck how he sounds
Ain’t it ironic that you trynna pull me down
But I just let em fade away like he’s Nowitzki
Yeah im underage, but po’ me so mo’ whisky
Just check the method, yeah
[Verse 2]
They throwin shade though I ain’t never had no light hit me
My lines been presidential blow like Lewinsky
Caught up in a frenzy, gas tank on empty
Condemned in contempt cuz I tempt every MC
But shit, I give a fuck bout your predicaments
I’m rapping to myself cuz none of y’all can really get with this
Still I hold this joint together just like a ligament
Fuck any censorship, they caught up in some fickle shit, (like)
I got his crush trynna cut, so he be out trynna rush
Like ‘KAS yo what the fuck, I know you don’t need no luck
But let me be’, well aight, I’ll let her free
But A B, lets C if she can get over me, (nah)
I’m rippin CD’s, no E for me please
I don’t get too F’d if it ain’t with some weed G’s
Hey-ch, I don’t JK, my raps on overdose
I’m chillin with the bros, We rollin L’s N blowin O’s, ehM
I’m OP, ask Q he knows me (Qwajer)
So don’t stress, y’all Rn’t testing me
Sick when I’m fucking up the game, like an STd
I kick in the door, 44’s, no open sesame
U know V’s affecting me, but bitches holdin true
If you ain’t got a bike Y don’t I W
So U forget your X, and then just come on through
She pourin up the next, and we pass out with no clue
Like Zzzzzzzz
That was the letter Z if you didn’t, if you didn’t catch that shit, yeah
It comes EZ
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