Restitution

(Intro)

Man......can you feel that energy?

Once in a lifetime, this better be, the most exhilarating thing in your life, from A to letter Z

 

(Verse 1)

Doesn't it feel like any second this stadium could collapse?

Crowd screaming, loud cheering, rating them collabs

All around fucking town debating those raps, it might be great or just maybe some traps

Blood rushin, fans done hushin, gotta send chills down yo spine

Intentions on killing this motherfucking competition like now your mine

A powerful rhyme that sends em berserk, a message in this verse, try my patience fucka, test if it works

Like TNT I just explode the place, all you can do is hope the pace slows down

I got a short fuse, soon the rope will break, there's no debate

Somethings hitting my mind, its a monster lurking and he's sitting confined

They say the sky is the limit, well I'm space bound

Pushing myself to place sound and a rhyme in it

Like an alpha, the gray hound, my instincts bark orders

Ability unknown like Area 51 and all of its dark corners

Revived from the grave, alive and ablaze, strive to get back my place

 

(Chorus)

This is mine, and I'm up for restitution

My old title, fuck a revolution

This rap is the execution to the next diffusion

 

(Verse 2)

I rap fire, I must be a dragon, give them a crimson mask, the silent assassin

As I get higher, so does my passion

Rule the world in its entire, can't you just imagine?

I'm the top dog, never forgot the plot to get right on spot and not to get caught

I'm back and its time to rap, maybe its the final lap to just shut your fucking mouth and confine your crap

Go back to my blueprint and align my trap

Start from the bottom and rhyme from scratch, mess with me again bitch and who knows, you might be scraps

My battery is charged, I'm refreshened, the back of me is hard

I take not one but a pack of three to harm

Well your back to see my bars, so I guess its I have to admit

Been a while I have to spit, the fuckin tensions rising, oh you have to shit

Yo I don't even try, I just torture these wack rappers and leave em to die

This ain't a brand new me its just a sequel to my, old shredded skin where I keep people to cry, a hint of evil in the eye

I'm climbing that mountain....wait fuck climbing....I'm an eagle to fly

The clock has barely changed, returnin with a scary rage

But I'm just, merely deranged, we people who vary in brains

Like a backpack I just carry the hate, here we wait for me to bury the pain, self centered, I marry my reign

Go ahead and pile them up, there are bodies lying on my floor, I earn my shit, y'all buying the score

 

(Chorus)