I don’t spit bars, Colton, just watch me shine,

I don’t spit bars, Colton, just watch me shine, MC Mitch by my side, we’re crossing that line, Drown you six feet deep, yeah, we bring the heat, Lyrics hit hard, like a drum on the street. You’re lost in the game, can’t find your way, While we’re stacking wins, you’re just in decay, Take a chill pill, let the vibe settle down, MC Mitch got the crown, we’re running this town. Rhymes so tight, like a vice grip hold, We’re flipping the script, watch the story unfold, In the booth, we’re legends, no need for a thrill, While you’re gasping for air, we’re just keeping it real. So step back, Colton, don’t mess with the best, MC Mitch and I, we’ll put you to the test, Drowning in your doubts, can’t swim in this sea, We’re the kings of the game, just let it be.