You barely a problem

Walk in with pressure, I bend every measure, make rhythm a weapon I ran through, Step in the pocket, I lock it, then rocket—no option, I’m shifting the plan too, You barely surviving the vibe I be riding, my timing designed to outclass you, Cadence catastrophic, I fracture the logic, the patterns I map are mechanical, Every syllable surgical, vertical murders, I’m working the words like a manual, Flip it and spin it, the minute I’m in it, I’m bending the beat to my latitude, Energy infinite, venomous sentences, lacing the bars with an attitude, Look at the way that I layer the lines, it’s a lattice of lethal arithmetic, Adding the pressure, subtracting contenders, dividing the weak from legitimate, Multiply damage, I manage the panic, I channel the chaos to discipline, Every collision is written with vision, I’m driven, decisions are militant, I don’t just rap it, I trap it and snap it, then stack it with patterns that resonate, You trying to follow but swallow the tempo, the echo is something you never made, I’m in the pocket, a lock with no key, every beat is a cell I incarcerate, Sentence you twice with the lines I recite, I’m precise, every phrase gonna detonate, Look at the craft, it’s a draft of a master, I’m past what you thought was the peak of it, Speak with a force, I distort every course, every source of your style get depleted quick, You just repeating it, feeding the same old cliché, I’m reshaping the sequence, Breaking the cadence and raising the standard, I stand in the center of genius, Minimal breathing, I’m weaving the schemes in a stream that is seamless and sinister, Every delivery heavy, machete through melodies, cutting the perimeter, You couldn’t mirror the terror, the error apparent whenever you stepping up, I’m like a veteran setting a precedent, pressing the pedal, no letting up, Rhythm a riot, I’m quiet then violent, the silence before it’s the scariest, Carry the weight of the wave, when it break, it’ll bury your name in the variances, You in the way, I erase and replace every trace of your lane with a better one, I’m not competing, I’m completing the meaning of beating you down to end this shit. I don’t acknowledge a novice, I polish the product until it’s a problem, You barely a topic, I’m dropping the logic atomic, a bomb in the bottom, Watch how I blossom with venom, I’m in a different dimension of tension, invention, intention is lethal, You stuck in the simple, I’m building a temple of tempo that tremble the people, Chosen to hold every note like a code, I’m decoding the flow that you borrowed, I’m in a mode that is known to implode any clone that oppose what I’m showing, Open the door to the war, I restore and explore every form of the motion, Nothing you spitting is hitting, I’m written in rhythms that live in a higher plane, You in the dirt with the verses rehearsed, I disperse with a burst that’ll fire flames, Every bar is a scar, I’m a star with a war in my core, never tired, man, I just acquire the drive to inspire the ire of rivals that try to stand, Stand in my radius, crazy, it’s dangerous, phrases invasive, contagious, You couldn’t cage this, I’m breaking the matrix, I make it and take it to places, I’m not a maybe, I’m making it blatant, debating is wasting your time, I’m elevating the cadence, engraving the name in the face of the climb, You in the basement, I’m pacing the pavement, adjacent to greatness, I shine, Line after line, I design a divine kind of mind that is breaking the spine, Spine of the system, I twist it, I listen, I’m missing no mission I’m given, Vision is vivid, I live it, I pivot, the rhythm is driven, precision is risen, You just a witness, I’m wicked with fitness, the sickness I spit is a prism, Splitting the light into might, every bite of the write is igniting the vision, Back to the pressure, I measure the effort, you lesser, I sever the link, Think you a threat but you sweat when I step and I flex with a pen full of ink, Sink in the depth of the breath I compress, I’m obsessed with the method I bring, King of the ring with a swing of a string of a syllable cutting you clean, Clean with the cut, interrupt any bluff, I’m enough to erupt on the beat, Heat in the clutch, every touch is too much, I combust and I crush your elite, Feet never stumble, I rumble the jungle, I bundle the thunder with speech, Reach for the summit, I run it, I gun it, I punish the public belief.