[Chorus] My style, illest, no contest (contest) Fresh to set, put your skills to the test Mic in hand, I impress (impress) Yeah, my style, the illest [Verse 1] Word to your mother, this flow butter Rhymes so fat, need a whole other Stanza, stanza, then another Your girl's a fan, she don't even stutter [Chorus] My style, illest, no contest (contest) Fresh to set, put your skills to the test Mic in hand, I impress (impress) Yeah, my style, the illest [Verse 2] Slicker than oil, smoother than silk These lines I spill, pure lyrical milk You trying to catch up, but you just wilt My whole existence, a mic-drop built [Bridge] From the block to the top, never gonna stop This ain't no facade, this ain't no prop My words hit hard, make your head bop Yeah, my style, non-stop (recognize) [Chorus] My style, illest, no contest (contest) Fresh to set, put your skills to the test Mic in hand, I impress (impress) Yeah, my style, the illest


