Immortal

I wish I could be black and white
But it’s a little grey *Kale* on the mic tonight
I’m taking flight here if that’s allright
But I’m not makin' it like a break in
I’m just achin' to take in this new air tonight
Killin' it, stealin' it, fealin' chill with it, don’t turn it down
Trackin' it, we’re the syndicate of Trap music, yeah we underground
Track on track to the outcome of an album, we IMmortal now
Yeah we IMmortal now!
Night, we’ve got one night, to take what’s left and make it right, so…
We’re not holding back tonight
We’re not holding back tonight
We’ve been polite; we’ve been held back and told that it’s right, but no…
This is our night tonight
This is our night tonight
Turn up the night like stealin' the mic, we’re doin' it right
The flow comes Faster Than You Know tonight
Taking Off, F-35 mach one in flight
Ensign stripe droppin' bombs left and right
G-G-Get up, Get set, don’t think, forget
You’ve come this far and yet, keep thinking; «A-A-Are We There Yet?»
Yeah, we’ve reached our destination sensation
It’s more like musical mutation, but it got us our rep-reputation
Night, we’ve got one night, to take what’s left and make it right, so…
We’re not holding back tonight
We’re not holding back tonight
We’ve been polite; we’ve been held back and told that it’s right, but no…
This is our night tonight
This is our night tonight
This is our night tonight
This is our night tonight