[Verse 1] Ayo, these raps I horde It’s a feeling in my heart From ceiling to floor My art never a chore Clever darts get thrown From the dome you’ll see a spark form From mine to yours I keep it sharp, I keep it warm I write in the break of dawn You can hear it in the storm Every line got weight Every page got a war Hands on the pen, I’m locked in Bare face, I’m on it No fake flex, no stunt work Just truth in the process [Pre-Chorus] Pull up close Hear the line go Shhwwinnggg! One more stroke And I sling that thing [Chorus] Stilt swords, stilt swords Stilt swords, stilt swords Ayo, these raps I horde It’s a feeling in my heart From ceiling to floor My art never a chore Stilt swords, stilt swords From mine to yours [Verse 2] I don’t talk small I make pressure with a grin If the tide come in I’m standing on the shore Clever darts, sharp art That’s the weapon and the song If they ask how I move I been building all along No clean hands here I been digging through the crates Turn the rubble to a road Wait.. Now watch the blade create [Chorus] Stilt swords, stilt swords Stilt swords, stilt swords Ayo, these raps I horde It’s a feeling in my heart From ceiling to floor My art never a chore Stilt swords, stilt swords From mine to yours [Bridge] From mine to yours Your honor I swear When my katana on ya it cuts to the core For sure, Tongue insured! Two words, one roar Stilt swords.. [Final Chorus] Stilt swords, stilt swords Stilt swords, stilt swords Ayo, these raps I horde It’s a feeling in my heart From ceiling to floor My art never a chore Stilt swords, stilt swords From mine to yours
