Welcome

[Verse 1: Bishop Nehru]

My styles vary in lines [?]

The competition probably missin' dissin' they got 'em scared of me

It's weird to see, all of these random people are feeling me

As soon as my tracks dropped I knew this shit was here for me

And I stand to be, the best to ever hold the pen

While throwin' emotion on pages and hoping

Now all of my dope hymns will be niggas boastin'

While I'm coastin' the ocean

And postin' the most gems (ha)

I never thought that it would happen this fast

I went from sittin in class, finishin' work last

To gettin' dolla' after dolla'

All the shorties tryna holla'

And tryna get with the Gualla but none of em gettin' nada

Flows as hot as a sauna and lyrics ain't 'bout designer

Tryna explore the finers so writin' lyrics I gotta

And not a soul can stop these cold flows I got in these bogos

I got what have me sittin' on the top just watch

[Hook: Bishop Nehru]

We some killers when it comes to spittin' flows

And nigga we the illest we just hope you niggas know

They ask about the beat and why the tempo so slow

Then they ask about the bars and why I wreck it so cold

We tell 'em

Check the melodies

We tell 'em

Check the melodies

Say what?

Check the melodies

Say what?

Check the melodies

We tell 'em

Check the melodies

We tell 'em

Check the melodies

Say what?

Check the melodies

Say what?

Check the melodies

[Verse 2: Que Hampton]

Part of the rock like minerals, Primetime general

Groupie niggas wanna come up like a pair of genitals

What I failed to understand is how niggas didn't come from the same womb but still could be identical

Y'all niggas on the same shit, my niggas on insane shit

Making bread stack like blacks back on the slave ships

Over-working on some slaves on the chains shit

And make no mistake I'm the shit yo' flow anus

I'd be lying if I said life was painless

Lucky that I ain't livin' anxious with a stainless

Either way you couldn't picture this no way to frame it

Even though I give an image so vivid Van Gogh can't paint it

My team's so amazin'

Word flow smooth punches track because we chafed it

Left it naked, push it in the cold

But until that fucker froze the equivalent to my flows

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Bishop Nehru]

I live disaster now laughter is what I'm after

If I don't capture my scene is switching even faster than actors

No time for people and chatter, opinions don't even matter

I'd rather gather laughter from Slashes and all of these rappers

These trappers is tryna trap us

We keepin' our backs tough

The skin is never appealin' cause the people I never trust

They feelings ain't too appealin'

Appearin' after I'm killin' the game

Nuisance will hang, your services been arranged

The shit I spit deranged, your crick is wicked insane

You boring, Niggas is snorin'

You poured it all on the page

But explorin' haze, and J's that gon' gain you praise

They say it's better with age but clearly that ain't the case

I'm, younger than others and still I'm never found under

These gunners thats runnin' these numbers and shakin' Hummers in summers

I continue chillin' and killin' shit like a villain

Mothers' fuckers doomed if they feeling like millions

And start to feel a villains feelings

[Hook]