Pelp Me

[Verse 1: Nyck Caution] C-A Dr. Flow More Got bars like I fucking had no doors, they don't want But shut your mouth like a cold sore Sick like herpes, y'all can never hurt me, nah Daydreaming got me hoping for wealth Yeah, I'm calling myself and I'm focused to help Keep it brighter than a street light We fight, all up in this Keef In the meantime, can't you see we high? You hip-hop generics are weak I'm Leif Erikson, watch me as I sever the beat Yeah, I'm clever to speak, as I pleasure the peeps Show her how to ball, brush the dirt off my cleats Gon' do it, gon' do it, attitude precipitate Leave 'em all wet with the reapers on deck What the master gon' make I'mma trash your whole state, won't last Bet that I'mma gas a full tank, we um Right skating, bank making, swank shaking Leaving all the cats waiting What's next, man? I've been waiting for a minute But I masterpiece forms, do the time, look within it So, I grind on ma', I'mma grind till my limit Press on a shooting star like I'm Billy Kidman Don't dig 'em, this is what Chris did put me in a mindset Where I don't minds jet Timeless rhymes when I find this, I don't lie And I put it on my eyelids, open, yeah And now we got you hoping on the one E'erything, high track got you soaking in the Sun, yeah [Chorus: Nyck Caution] Ah, we so deadly, bossed with Redemption, lost with progression, fenced in Flow sick, unhealthy, P-E, L-P P.E.L.P. you, P.E.L.P. me, ah Yeah, we so deadly, bossed with Redemption, lost with progression, fenced in Flow sick, unhealthy, P-E, L-P P.E.L.P. you, P.E.L.P. me, ah [Verse 2: Capital STEEZ] This that 5 star, Top Chef, bringing you that hotness Won't stop until my name's never forgotten A prophet, resembling a god in flesh But the way he spit it was monstrous - Loch Ness Had it locked down since a child Now I'm in the clouds raining hell on that Make it rain rap sound, rollin in like thunder Ninth wonder, and I keep a pipe like plumbers Causing a scarcity, on trees on tundras Gone green, by all means like entendres Insane in the membrane, and mitochondria You niggas synthesizing, any light, you might've conjured up Got hits, but the Pros went and countered ya They calling us a pain in the ass like suppositors Ill minded just trying to remain positive And spit it hotter than a top of a thermometer Illiterate, real skilled lyricist PEEP coming soon, this is just the gist of it We too ignorant for ignorant A major league problem if you pitching it Pro Era [Chorus: Nyck Caution] Ah, we so deadly, bossed with Redemption, lost with progression, fenced in Flow sick, unhealthy, P-E, L-P P.E.L.P. you, P.E.L.P. me, ah Yeah, we so deadly, bossed with Redemption, lost with progression, fenced in Flow sick, unhealthy, P-E, L-P P.E.L.P. you, P.E.L.P. me, ah [Outro]