Shoelace Grimace

[Intro – beat drops with gritty distorted bass, eerie bell in background, faint police siren FX] (Yeah… heh… back again…) I’m about to snap on the next motherfucker That think they slick or quick to test my buffer (Get the fuck out my face) If you got that look in your face then I’ma rip it off Lace it through my boots — now your smile’s on my walk Yeah I’m that wicked killa clown from the underground Boots heavy like truth, crackin’ domes with a thunder sound step back You don’t know the sound of wrath when it’s boot-clappin’ Trashin’ your whole faction while laughin’ — that’s action [Verse 1 – steady boom-bap drum with dirt, creepy synth loop rises] I see your bone — now bleed alone, You thought I was broken? I’m grown Roamin’ like a beast off leash I feast where weaklings won’t even speak (Ssshh) Creep in the zone — your tone’s off, Talk like you streetsmart but need cones, boss You fake sharp, you foam swords, I swing words like warlords Head crack — like drumsticks on bones Adrenaline rush with a burst in my tone Try me again, I black out, vanish Then come back with a grin like damage (Haha…) Not your average savage I’m crafted tragic — black magic package Real pain laced in the ink when I write You brag bout nights — I lived them fights [Chorus – distorted 808 hits, sirens rise under vocal layers] Don’t push me, don’t test me (Back up!) Might go off like Westin deadly I ain’t friendly, I been edgy You don’t wanna tempt me, tempt me (Ayy, I warned you!) Snap like bones through stress Walk off slow with your pride on my steps Shoelace tight, face tied to the sole Soul in the trench and I’m takin’ control [Verse 2 – lowpass filtered beat, whispery layer, heartbeat FX] Look — every fake breath you take, I know Every threat you fake, I grow Every move you make, I show That you still got nothin’ but borrowed flows Talkin’ code but you ain’t encrypted I see right through — your vibe conflicted Wanna spark heat, but you light dim Tryna swim with sharks but you can’t swim (Glub glub, fool…) You puff your chest, I puncture lungs Crack your tempo like I bust your drums (I do this!) I’m not just mad — I’m fed up You played yourself now get wet up Game ain’t fair when I’m the glitch Crackin’ the code with a switchblade pitch I’m wicked, twisted — gifted in pain That mirror cracked and showed my name [Chorus – repeat with layered vocal effects, pitch drop for emphasis] Don’t push me, don’t test me (Back up!) Might go off like Westin deadly I ain’t friendly, I been edgy You don’t wanna tempt me, tempt me Snap like bones through stress Walk off slow with your pride on my steps Shoelace tight, face tied to the sole Soul in the trench and I’m takin’ control [Outro – fade drums, heartbeat slows, whisper ad-libs echo out] (I said don’t play me…) Next time you think it’s sweet… Tie your shoes first.