The: Phantom Godhead - Action

I'm in a digital physical flow
Realness is all that we know
Hang tight like please with my bro
We deep like valleys and keep it down low
You know

This life I wouldn't trade
Stay on point like an arrow and I'm sharp like a blade
If a man wants beef then I'll give him a filet
Like Amazon shipping I can have it there today

So bitch

Get off of my dick
My style like corona and I'll leave your ass sick
And I kill MC's I'll leave 'em dead in a ditch
Gotta heart so dark and it's black like pitch
For real

I stay battling demons
Bought myself a pink fur coat from Neiman's
Gotta fresh rotation like seasons
Best MC and I don't need reasons

Yea

I'm not much for the rumours
I don't like talking through computer
If you wanna make hits I'm your producer
Your style is the past and you're looking at the future
I'm all in it for the action
If I was a fruit I'd be the passion
I bring a new style I bring a new fashion
Killer with word I'm the lyrical assassin

Bars hit heavy like a ton bricks
I stay on top where its mountainous
Got a lotta hits and I'm counting this
Only talk real shit not politics

Never call a bitch
They hit my phone
Notification I leave it alone
Last thing you're gonna hear my dial tone
I'm cold as motherfucker down to the bone

Straight up

Empire State Building
Gonna rise higher than the top floor ceiling
Luke with lightsaber I'm wielding
Firing shots and you can't stop shielding

Look this couldn't really happen any other way
It was written in stone like the name on your grave
But I cut your ass off like the hair on a fade
Throwing shade like I left the muthafucker in a cave

I'm not much for the rumours
I don't like talking through computer
If you wanna make hits I'm your producer
Your style is the past and you're looking at the future
I'm all in it for the action
If I was a fruit I'd be the passion
I bring a new style I bring a new fashion
Killer with words I'm the lyrical assassin

Written by:
Luke Dyck

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