Blonju:

Peace, that’s another moment to a dream
We don’t even wanna intervene, had to take a seat
We gon’ make a moment to pretend
Then we gonna chop it up RELEASE
Sheesh
I can make a motor be ya friend
Told em we the bottom of the sea
But it’s dark down here had to bring our own light
Or we prolly wouldn’t be a human being
We can bring a knife to a gunfight one night
End up dead in the middle of the street
Or try to be the motherfuckin chicken or da beef
Cause everybody know in the middle we gon meet
Assimilate great wit' da beast mode
We know it’s about time y’all Keep on keepin on
We won’t talk too much get a piece
They can make a dollar get another when it bleeds
Uh
Twenty one shots get em plenty from rocks
It’s a penny for thoughts ima spin it more LOST
They gimme war anymore y’all not anymore gimme more sauce
Cause I go
Y’all gotta brain on slow do it in the rain or snow
It’s about a pain no gain no joke
We can make a lane or don’t
Put em outta shame almost
Uhhh, y’all gotta flame or won’t
It’s about change y’all won’t
We about same y’all plane all Plain naw GOAT
Uh, that’s been NOTE-hit.
Yea-you can motherfuckin quote this
It’s about time that you motherfuckers know this
We don’t have a real hard time wit da dopeness

Grandsome:

Stitching all the idioms together
When spitting this clever know the syntax dope
Giving all contenders a letter its F
Sticking up a mem-ber to impact more
These pigs fat jokes, i'm the big bad wolf
Killing this cats game like tic tac toe
With the intact flow, been a factor so shocking
Leave a whole block with their synapse broke
Ya'll min-am-al, animalistic mammals
Who piss, shit and give back null
I pen venom with symbiote
Represent what's in my soul or risk psychosis
Trendset to live and grow,hellbent on bigger goals
Then being a resident of this enveloping, irrelevant
But unforgettable little blip called earth
Ain't moving my stances, but improving my stanzas
When I drop hold it down for my crew
Relay that on the track to last
It makes sense that I'm truly anchor
Music's the canvas
Want two of the hands of theses lunatic fans
Up in air, it's perfection embodied
Since they look like the vetruvian man sketch
Minimize foes, me and blonju synchronize motives
Synthesize notes and epitomize the pinnacle of rhythm riders
You could "Roger" that like it's the Skydome
Spitting rhymes so long pretty much impressive
Since inception or a little zygote
This legitimized coke how we get a mind blown
I'm what you can't cross, like end of the line, so
Letting you guys know if you negative vibe throw
make ya hang up your lines like getting a dial tone
Quintessential defines flow, ascending to my throne
With genuine style, til eventually I'm ghost