What's The Deal

Woo, yuh
Yeaah, yeaah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah!
What's the deal? You're makin' a meal of it
Yeah for real, you can get up and still live it
Your life's alright, I can help you heal quicker
That real giver, mhmm yeah
Call me Dr. Strange, locked away with a boombox in a room lost for days
Lots to say, what's my name? Others get washed away
I boss the game and never lost a heat, a lot to gain, too much to keep
I duck beneath the radar, fuck the play count, I'm way past checkin' it out to create doubt
Phase out, then phase back in with a face all twisted
A crazed up grin is made whenever a beat on a pull-up'll get played
I eat verse up like a puddin', speed like a bullet
Back to the pad, pencil scratchin' it mad like a rat
Stand with my back to the crowd, cause I rap so loud
That I actually shouldn't have speakers around me
Don't keep to the boundary, sneak on your track like a refugee
Won't you please beg my pardon? Labels don't think I can grow the garden
I'm a world apart, Elon Musk wants to build rockets to reach my stuff
You can eat my dust, uh, uh, you can eat my
What's the deal? You're makin' a meal of it
Yeah for real, you can get up and still live it
Your life's alright, I can help you heal quicker
That real giver, mhmm yeah
What's the deal? You're makin' a meal of it
Yeah for real, go on and still live it
Whatever the weight, I never rupture, never give up till I bleed out
Feel the pressure but I won't ever breathe out
Only spend breath to come rip a freestyle on the beat
While your complete outfit is leaking from the damage I speak
I'm so foul
Elevate to a mind space where divine races
Debate the troubles we face in a mezzanine lounge
Give them some LSD and gather them all round
I put on the EP, now tell me how that sounds when I come back down
Amazing speed, while they watch and they blaze their weed
A space rock from the heavens above
I'll sever lumps out of anyone who's wrecking my buzz
Feel like I'm second to none, stepping out of my old shell
The cold spells dead and it's done
Get out my lane now
Everyone sounds the same, how they lay down
Their half-baked potato brain words are basic
They decay with every day they wake and say shit
I'm as brutal as I ever been
Up until now I refuse to let them in
Only a few I include in the moves I make
So the routes I take remain smooth when I move but
What's the deal? You're makin' a meal of it
Yeah for real, you can get up and still live it
Your life's alright, I can help you heal quicker
That real giver, mhmm yeah
Yeah
I guess that's it then, that's the track
Thanks for listening, I appreciate it but
That's it, I'm out