Make you do the cha cha Got ya hummin mantras Vibrating All of ya chakras Might be white But these bars will fright ya I have no ghost No whip No bike No rida But I got a lighta That burns inside of me Criss cross Im siting peacefully Converse with deities Agreeing that mutually We need to see Are bloods all blue But red when it bleeds So whatcha mean I’m cut from a different cloth I’m the light This crowds a moth My energy will cause a mosh Inna pit Don’t get lost In the abyss Be on point And a target You won’t miss If she pretty It’s the devil You gonna kiss And she gonna want kids Now it’s no attachments Minds been attack and I really thought I had a plan My image used to be intact then But that was back then So these bars like seas I get to crackin No paint on my face Not a clown Why you laughin Jenga with my flows I get to stack in Writing on my iPhone Call it I mackin Imma tight rope So you know there’s No slackin Runnin onna beat All the mcs That Im lappin You’d think Imma porn star How I get to clappin These words Ya heard To fly Not a bird Just hush Say no word To solid Like a curb I’m straight Your a curve I got the brain But your a nerve I’m gone Hear the skurrrtttttt