Understand This

Lyrics

[Verse 1] They saw nothin' but my outline The silhouette of an outcast, a glimmer shooting over the skyline Supernova, superstar, supervillain Supercharged lyricism, it's the Dylan of our time So diligent the sting of my superstition Within the shit that I'm spittin' that it's giving em bad signs New decision was to assume the position of idol inside this new religion It was written in the street soul scripture So never sell out the street unless the people in the streets roll wit' ya I lose more sleep with each cold winter Seeing 'em act a fool to achieve gold quicker But as these polls pick up I'm still tryin' to make a name for myself like a deed poll switch up Fake rap candy snap bitches get lit up Live on stage over a sample and a kick drum [Verse 2] Live motherfuckers up and running again Mantreezy done done it again, Vegas up in the blend The last kids you wanna be fuckin' with, friend See, I've learnt from my mistakes, I'm only fuckin' with friends Keep my business in the family, music in the headphones Nose to the stone as I walk through the dead zone Manifesto was clear from the get go Now I got a couple billion people to let know Take one of the worlds best kept secrets And play it on ya PA speakers Bump it for the humans and the rest of god's creatures Take it all the way to the hard to see bits of the outer reaches Fuck it, if you out there we gon' reach ya's Speak to y'all frankly with nothin' short of genius Believe this, we charismatic as world leaders Before Mantra takes his machete to their features [Verse 3] Original aim was slaughter the underground Take my seat at the table as lord of the underground Some cats were snoring before but they love it now Clapping so loud, I'm hearing applause in the thunderclouds There's more to discover now, I ain't coming down at all Not until somebody make me fall But on the day I do happen to draw the short straw Then I'll draw my long-sword and torture all y'all (for sure) I implore you to take a minute to dig it This rap gig is less of a racket or meal ticket It's a one way trip, origin unknown Destination undecided, yet we rarely uninspired People never unexcited if the flight visit they city and kick it in they dominion We follow meridian lines, giving breath to inquisitive minds Until it's time, back on the Circuit like RAAAAAA!