Intro
Longer than a tightrope, aim of a snipers scope
Wrapped around a building, like a line for jordans
New methods of exploring, new masters of exploiting
from the range of it its a radius.

Verse 1

I walk in all nonchalant, then soak up the ambiance
In venues I’m a stomp, hit- the - stage- so- prompt
Thoughts I provoke, I’m - beyond your scope
Beee honest most, theeeey try to sculpt
Something just as dope, well the answers nope!
Only your ego bloats, for a seagulls gulp
Try the belly up approach, didn’t say I told you so!
You well outside your radius, only left complaining bitch
oh looky heres a bench, sit down you’re missing strength
an inch? when you’ve had enough, bags packed enter bus
bad bitch “incubus”, only in my ink you trust
rappers 20 40+ swear they good & blowing up
In 4 blocks staying stuck, same henny, same cup
different dutch, same sluts, 20, 40, 60 up
Diddy fiddy signed you up? Still a bunch a lying fucks
16 bars not enough 2 more verses going nuts!
Hook
Shhhh, I can hear them creeping in, all around the radius in an on the outside, outside, outside

Verse 2
Brainstorm pouring in, more my thoughts are in
opens doors again, think Jim Morrison
I am accomplishing, with my immortal Pen
Fight I’m sticking in, because of self discipline
puts an awesome spin, on how to chalk up wins
take it on the chin, I’m a monstrosity
awe in symmetry, of authenticity
But your brains in gear, controlling eyes and ears
Judge the hemisphere of where have I appeared
Thinking I’m other rappers well I’m nothing like them
White, Brown, or light skin, weight class titan
All my shows tight then, Lockes of a viking
Where did that come from? Nigga it’s been here
your a passive listener, try to pass as good ears
I’m not a Jordan shot, I won’t fade away
Too many small minds, not enough bigs today

Hook
Shhhh, I can hear them creeping in, all around the radius in an on the outside, outside, outside

3rd Verse

High & Mighty Hitlers, I’m like a trickster
poison your elixir, emerge the victor
Not a great pris’ner, my limbs too limber
make you remember, you face the enigma
seething contender, who sees through your center
you’re more like a vortex, gripping tight forceps
try to trap my light in, event horizon
I even the odds on, events on horizon
all up in my space & shit, encompassing my radius
leech & a parasite, symbiote maggot bite
I’m a bunch a dynamite, blast everything in sight
no more psuedo friendships, blown away don’t exist
never revolutionary when you’re really capitalists
Yoga and your chakra you can have all that bullshit
talk like a tough guy when you’re just a jealous bitch
Your body language says more than any of your words did

Hook
Shhhh, I can hear them creeping in, all around the radius in an on the outside, outside, outside