Instant Transfer (Feat. Billy Woods)

5-side, keep the tape warm
Wrapped rays weighin' way more
Racks raid how we wage war
Slack walk to a main course
Numbskull at a gun show
Fuck a gumshoe, talkin' legalese
Paperwork, need to see it please
Slack walk, I remain raw
5-side, keep the tape warm
Let the car run
Sky roof, I'm an archer
Bow drawn, just watching

When it's your time, it's your time
You won't hear no goodbyes
I read that on the internet
It's really coming all alive
I'm just here for the night
I think you might just be psychic
Counting up in the dark
I might work with the wires
If we talkin' 'bout power
Who needs more eye-to-eye?
Sight beyond flex, coward
Counting up in the dark
I might work with the wires
If we talkin' 'bout power

Walkin' backwards through the flowers
I feel bubble-headed
Reality testing
I need extra credit
Skypage text, alphanumeric
Blind days, rain taste metallic
Dark road lined with tall pine
Fire tongue in the annex

Tryna talk sense to street dude? It couldn't be me
Big books I leaf through but tea leaves what I read
No need to be rude miss, I'm happy to leave
I ain't mean to get too lit, but I am who I be
Darwin's nightmare, I'm back and forth in the tree
The most cleverest chimpanzee
The ethnic separatist violent rhetoric but he lived quietly overseas
I'm the one he never seen comin'
But boy it feel good to be seen
I'm the one who never been nothing but I brought it all in the bin
Man said free my guys, I can't lie, I don't know if they should be free
I look at the case, though I sympathize, I gotta call it how I see
It's all skeleton keys on the keyring I keep
Keys I never seen before for places I never even been
Luxury cars, I key 'em and go to sleep, smug
Wake up, spend two hunnid and fifty dollars on drugs
This that shit you gotta love
Permanent marker, rainbow belt
Sugar Cane jeans but y'all know I'll get down with the animal pelts
Put that on my ancestors
I bet you the weed what she miss most when I left her
The rest she could take or leave, Electra
Clocked an extra
I swirled a mouth full of lies, savoring the texture
White label on the jar with the most precious, face is deadly
Zoned out with the end waiting to throw it in the wind, Devin Hester

Hello?
Yeah, I'm a little busy right now, can you call me back a little later on?
No
No, you can't-, go- yourself