Super Soldier Serum
(专辑: Czarface Meets Ghostface - 2019)
What then? Can I
help? Holding it down [Inspectah Deck:] Check me out, yo The
first hundred thousand, I'm fast to go shopping Blow stacks, no ho hopping, my flag, she show stopping Tag popping, no cold rocks in the
Goldschläger Persona so proper, not even the
stove hotter After the
bankrolls no chasing the
rainbows Whips and the
chains glows, you know how the
game goes The
Czar synergy, ten volts of energy Benny Blanco from the
Bronx, I
make 'em remember me Let your hands hit the
ceiling, your mans with the
dealings Old habits like Hank Williams, they mad, they in their feelings I'm beasting, they hardly eating when I'm speaking Shine like MJ, spotlight beaming off the
sequins Deeper than Shaq pool, you feeling that track too? Czar, Ghostface, main reason they act fool The
flow so sick I
wrote it in Cedars-Sinai Bomb thrown, blow 'em sky-high, leave 'em wide-eyed It's like that, son Ah, an asset to the
rhyming biz No, I
don't believe we've been introduced [Esoteric:] I'm back, to a
nice ovation Shine like a
diamond by myself, call it isolation Words be crusty, beats be dirty and dusty Girls be flirty and lusty, dirty and busty Yo, the
flow real, like human interaction Yours predictable like rappers moving into fashion My style Battlecat, you a
Cringer, just a
coward You take the
largest L
'cause loser's hard to spell without it I'm part sleek and fly, part geeky guy that likes CGI Part smack you, I
don't need a
reason why He could lie on your sweetie pie, thinking Caesar five Fuck with Czarface, now that's how people die Hey mark, my fade sharp, my stage smart Braveheart, back from the
dead like Ray Park I
mean, Darth Maul for y'all, you wanna step, too? Your bars trash, need your own tapper to the
rescue How can I
help? How'd he get in there? Never mind that! How'd he get out? [Inspectah Deck:] Yeah, yo, yo, yo I'm low key like a
government official Deep under the
surface like a
piece of bone gristle No keys to the
entrance, just facial scanning And 2.6 chandeliers with cameras And the
bearskin rug programmed to attack Sharks in the
crib, no coordinates on the
map Off the
grid, Maxwell Smart is how I
live Daniel Craig, Casino Royale, I'm so slick Armani suits, the
linen is flame resistant Which means I
can't be scorched or burnt up in it My glasses x-ray, my phone got a
mind of it's own Authorities can't monitor tone On the
real, I
can't be bugged, jailed or prosecuted Permanently terminated, my data file secluded Eighty passports with multiple visas New face, that came as a
gift from Egypt Holding it down