Step Aside

[Hook: Greenhouse] They on that lie shit, that get-by shit That suicide shit, that fly-by-night shit That lie shit, that get-by shit That suicide shit, that fly-by-night shit We on that fly shit, that do-or-die shit That yours-is-mine shit, so step aside, bitch That fly shit, that do-or-die shit Yours-is-mine shit, step aside, bitch [Verse 1: Illogic] I keep it supernatural, classically immaculate Practically an alien species the way I’m crafting it Plenty of planets at my fingertips so reaching for the stars is effortless I never miss a target while you’re far from mastering the basics Call me master and in case it’s difficult to swallow Here’s a glass of water, floor the throttle I accelerate the rate at which I demonstrate That’s why the people congregate, they found a son to follow Sanity’s fragile like race relations in Cambridge So lock up the gates ‘cause you ingrates have shamed us There’s no debate, they make the truth as hollow as they can That way it’s easier to crush your dreams into grains of sand Deceptive honesty, fabrication hypocrisy The foundation of our nation’s astronomy Can’t you see the signs this Capricorn pens Cancer with the sting of a Scorpion Dimension jumping while the beat is bumping, listen Running is highly suggested due to inferior weapons Lesson-learning keeps the fire-burning I’m earning interest with every mic check cash Your flight crash, kamikaze So you blew up, I’ll give you that But cat, if I really go in, just try to stop me [Hook: Greenhouse] They on that lie shit, that get-by shit That suicide shit, that fly-by-night shit That lie shit, that get-by shit That suicide shit, that fly-by-night shit We on that fly shit, that do-or-die shit That yours-is-mine shit, so step aside, bitch That fly shit, that do-or-die shit Yours-is-mine shit, step aside, bitch [Verse 2: Blueprint] We got what you missing by the disc and take it home Slave to the rhythm, find a system, play it on Feelin’ it, killin’ it until the break of dawn Play it strong then admit that it’s your favorite song You feelin’ them, shit, I wonder what you base it on Whether braided long, I go until they faded gone I mean they fat is long, I bat 'em on some say-it-wrong Uh oh but no regret, think I’ma let it stay in song This is what you dissin’ on a mission, hatin’ on To state your intentions, get explicit, make it known Making a song is like the dame you wanna make your own But never can because I always seem to take her home Never obey the norm, they was born to break the mold That’s why they fired anger so entertaining, clone Not a thang to show, gray and old, fronting Make it rain, I’ma brainstorm until it’s raining, gone [Hook: Greenhouse] They on that lie shit, that get-by shit That suicide shit, that fly-by-night shit That lie shit, that get-by shit That suicide shit, that fly-by-night shit We on that fly shit, that do-or-die shit That yours-is-mine shit, so step aside, bitch That fly shit, that do-or-die shit Yours-is-mine shit, step aside, bitch