LAB - It's the Lab

Yo shout out to crypt for letting me hop on this man
I'm tryna get on that cypher
I liked all them beats you sent but they weren't fast enough so i had to kick it up a notch ya dig
But uh here's a lil bit about the lab
Hope you like it

Comin' straight outta Seattle and ready to battle but now doe
I been stayin' world wide they don't wanna see me in they city like i'm homicide
Coming at em like i'm Super Sonic's they don't want it
I'm spitting poison on it
I'm bubonic and i flaunt it like logic i stay iconic
My flow melodic and my rhymes are hypnotic
I spit it as fast as i want it and that shits hella ironic
Cuz i'm always rollin' up the chronic droppin' bombs like atomic
They don't want the smoke i promise
Fuck with me its catastrophic once you start it you cant stop it
I'm a little bit psychotic on the product
And I only get erotic if a bitch exotic if she ain't then i don't want it
I said hold up a second a reckon its time to step in
These people thinkin' i'm messin' they always checkin' my complexion
But as soon as i crept in i killed the game like its Tekken
I been blowin' up like Hiroshima call me a weapon
I'm pullin' Glocks if i'm stressin' spittin' shots in all directions
No perception of connection just been blessed with depression
And all these haters never question cuz i fight the oppression
Know i spit it with perfection they cant threaten my progression
Said despite this aggression ya know i fight for affection
I'm not needin' to mention that i'm not needin' no attention
But to me the anxiety feel like lethal injection
So thank god that my music will be my fucking resurrection
Cuz the flow is so smooth like your girl when she undressing
Made my lyrical impression by the age of eleven
Am i living for a mansion or a pension that's the question
They say eye for an eye so i been testin' that expression
Take a look at this industry see its fuckin' depressing
Because becoming the best has become a common obsession
And i don't think i wanna fit in based on all of these impressions
Got better intentions focus on learning some lessons
My attentions on the message that i'm blending and sending
To the people waiting for me to present em like a blessing
Not to mention all the people who keep me guessin' and stressin'
Ya know its hard to be a king when you was born a peasant
Better gimme a minute to spit it i hit it
I'm comin' to get it i never quit it cuz i'm in it to win it
Always push it to the limit never know when ill be finished
And i'm fuckin' up this game then i'm coming all up in it

Its the lab

Written by:
Luke Earl

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