[Verse 1] Ayo, I could doom ya fate or bring you straight to the hotel Show n tell with Norman bates, Act like I can’t but I can, Do more then 10 men who create when I spit a verse from a crate then, Cough the flem cuz I’m possessed, This a séance page font fresh! A shesh none the less, It’s the chef, I’m not ya role model but the best yet bet, the bar vet especially when I go full throttle n leave a bottle hollow at ya chest! [Chorus] From the ground up, I conjure a beat My crown is never squandered A feat what I ponder They turn my sound up I never wander my feet Just keep it moving To the North Star Ayo, it’s the stilt No J R [Verse 2] I step in the room and the tension gets cut Every stare get snatched when I lift that Dutch Pages burn with the words I found Came in low, now I’m fixed on top Hands on the wheel, never slip, never fold Hold up, peep the radar! I been built from the dirt and the heat and the old You can keep that talk, I got blood in my code Say my name one time, then the whole block knows [Chorus] From the ground up, I conjure a beat My crown is never squandered A feat what I ponder They turn my sound up I never wander my feet Just keep it moving To the North Star Ayo, it’s the stilt star
