Low Tech

Prodigal builder no seeds still I got wild children
With a tight grip on the game like the jaw on Val Kilmer
Plus without a filter, this foul system’ll milk pull ya file
Got em fighting over us like Nile River
My plan bigger
Don’t wait around for people to consider
Make my own moves
In my zone zone wit my hitter
Bringing you the prophecy bussin through like a transmitter
Counterfeiters with no skills we see through smoking mirrors
Cloud shifter, the H double A.R.P
The Sol Invictus to compete with me would take an army
You can’t harm me
Cats be thinking they can charm me not hardly
Work smartly
Tag ya face with a sharpie
Now that’s art see
Wallahee
You betta say you never saw me
Speak harshly
I don’t hold nothing back and ain’t sorry
Pop ya ghostwriter no competition my flows tighter
I’m a fighter we can pull an all nighter get out ya lighters