Rock, Paper, Scissors!

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Flow so… Uh, solid as a rock, rock on Why they throwing stones in a glass home? Huh? Got a throne made of limestone, they rewind songs Check the time stone, I'm fossilized bones 'cause I'm ahead of my time, presently I'm a memory My past rhymes crystallized imagery, look [?] style, I'm cooler than the center of the earth Food for thought, let me heat it up first, wait Let me start on a clean slate Only man wide awake in a dream state Fantasize about a house in Japan with the marble floors before I'm chalked out [?] in a morgue, oh lord Course G-Shock watch, I don't need a Roley Only few know me Pour me up a bowl of Fruity Pebbles then pedal to the metal Don't take life for granted, they making deals with the devil but not us Sands of time I can't trust Won't spend infinity stoned, the snap of a finger we could be dust I live for the rush Was formed underground, metamorphic, the surface was lush so I pushed through The underdogs rejoice Pounds and peace signs, clap for your boys Pounds and peace signs, clap for your boys Pounds and peace signs Had to hit 'em with it three times Made diamonds out of coal, I'ma speak mine's [?] full of shrines Gems, let it shine The mountain we climb Getting better with time Never said decline (uh uh, ever) [Refrain] Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Rock, paper, scissors, shoot [Verse 2] Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Achoo, I'm blessed, I need some tissue Just a joke but the critics gonna run with it Magazines, newspapers, I'm done with it Submitting all night to these blog sites for years with no response These rappers all hype Chasing dollar bills with no skills Head over heels I guess autotune pay the bills Why the real? Play your cards right, invest in stock My stickers glossy, stunt the clock so it's my time Cut it out, you ain't razor sharp Stamp the envelope, let a male share his art Rest in peace Tony Starks, got a hero's heart Life's a movie, feeling like I know every part I'm a product of Sonic and J-Man comics Making cardboard forts, my harmonics are atomic The bomb, slice of life in these tracks Friends be the first to put a knife in your back Snip away the fake ones then rejoice Pounds and peace signs, clap for your boys [Refrain] Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Rock, paper, scissors, shoot