Inthis gothic underground city,we all sin If I bring a couple rounds with me,then we all winI came back and brought the crown with meThe kings can't break your necks and say your nameCause everybody's on your headThis mic just might kick your buttGo run a buck,then paint my nailsNever learned to raise my handWas too busy raising hellEverything I know I haveYou should go and save yourselfThought you had my number,huh?Congratulations, played yourself Yeah Underground utopia Dynasties and dystopia Fear is never an optionSo dying is not a real phobiaI'm beating the oddsRise in the air,be occasional, never defeated the godsSwitch up the mind,nothing but champions coming upRolling up, one of the squadHold still, firelight back, yeahUh,talk back till I stop backUh,this ain't brown, it's that dark blackIt's the pitch black,jet black Snap your X, watch me give you flashbacksPressure's rising, fast as lightning, they can't stop it nowIf you ain't talking realness,then just change the topic nowThey laughing at the top like they can't see the bottomAnd they thought I needed help but I got here without emI am sharper than a pack of hundred razor bladesWhen the smoke clears out of here everything they know fadeI'ma be here doing it,doing it my wayThey said I should change it up but what did I say?Ooh yeah you mad I'm racking up white diamondsThrow me in the sky you a sweater sun shiningOoh yeah you mad I'm racking up white diamondsThrow me in the sky you a sweater sun shiningI get that magic all on me,I feel like I'm Tracy McGrathEnemies circle around me,three straight, say I cut them with an AI've been a quill with the spirit beside me since I was a baby,just getting chaotic I make me a product for causing the chaos right here where they atIn this gothic underground city we all spinIf I bring a couple rounds with me then we all winI came back and brought the crown with meThe king's den Break your necks, it's in your neckCause everybody's on your headOoh, yeah you mad, I'm racking up white diamondsStole me in the sky,you a sweater sunshineOoh,yeah you mad, I'm racking up white diamondsStole me in the sky,you a sweater sunshineDynasties of dysmorphia
