Bars on Bars

Yeah, let's go

This that real hip-hop, no cap

I'm stepping in the booth with the heat, no discussion

Every line that I drop is a lyrical concussion

They sleeping on the kid but I'm waking up the block

Got the rhythm in my veins and the bars never stop

I'm crafting every verse like a architect building

While these rappers out here faking, I'm the realest in the building

From the basement to the stage, yeah I'm making my way

Every syllable I spit got something important to say, skrrt

This that rap, this that real talk

When I'm on the mic, man the beat walk

Bars on bars, yeah I never fall short

This the type of flow that they can't import

This that rap, this that real talk

When I'm on the mic, man the beat walk

Bars on bars, yeah I never fall short

This the culture, this the real sport, yeah

I remember when the game used to mean something deep

Now everybody wants the clout, but they sound asleep

I'm bringing back the essence with the wordplay clever

Metaphors so sharp that they cut through the weather

I don't need a gimmick, just a beat and a purpose

Every track I create is like a service to the purist

They can keep the trends, I'ma stick to what's timeless

This that underground sound with the sharpness and the flyness, uh

This that rap, this that real talk

When I'm on the mic, man the beat walk

Bars on bars, yeah I never fall short

This the type of flow that they can't import

This that rap, this that real talk

When I'm on the mic, man the beat walk

Bars on bars, yeah I never fall short

This the culture, this the real sport

Yeah, that's how we do it

Real hip-hop forever, let's go