ππ©΅You can find these two beasts hereππ©΅ π @draystation β‘οΈ https://hyperfollow.com/dray π @electrichood Spotify β‘οΈspotify:artist:02WqCcGMijrIM9xLJqPL62 β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β- π΅ More of my music here π΅ YouTube β‘οΈ https://www.youtube.com/@IizPanz Spotify β‘οΈ spotify:artist:7hrMuvB2DYzkoC5uED7Eew β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β- LyricsπΆ [Panz] Realise the flow Get ear smacked nd' drop down low then hang like a chimp go Bone dome, thick skull, like a forklift I was raised to raise hell Brain slipped a little when I was four years old Took a knock to the head now my emotions ice cold Or so I've been told but I never conform to societies mold Same shit new day can't y'all see how it gets old Worked myself into a mind state to dominate nd' switched pace to make tracks that resonate Now they outline chalk on haters my bullets penetrate Rap God called and I'll be damned if I rock up late Like the perfect dinner I raise the steaks on these flows I craft and bake Most like but comment fake So my hand is forced to rip heavy shit to show my hate for the current state of this weak societal state And mate check your shit at the door before the clock ticks to zero Now don't try to be a hero im different from every other amigo you know It's true doe Yeah for real though this life can roll you up like a burrito If you gamble with it like you're in a casino Never sell out like a buy one get one free cappachino Man this life will pick you up and drop you in incognito Lessons are learnt but too late, like some people never walk through a school gate Let this teacher preacher set your due date In my yard only ice cold bars, if you're fake, on thin ice you skate A beat doctor can break ear bones with a bass so deep you shiver and quake Most MC's sit on the bench and spectate Exept for a few Now ask yourself wich one are you [x2] Oh, If I were you I'd call a doctor Not for me, but for you This community is sick to the core You know it's true [Dray // Elisa] Move with the fast lane, dudes wanna get fame, rat race, they must be new to the rap game huh Is that name you, or your pet name? Better get a doc you a dead man huh Ay, if I was you I would escape, want a safe boot? Press F8 Plus we be cooling the next day, makin' cash rain, threw that stack then it flew like a airplane, woah Ay, said I'm gonna break it to the people if you in it to be listening then cool homie let's play Everybody talk a lot but I care who delivers as we always ever did it with my crew full of tech brains, yo We care for the patterns they just do it for the clicks, we be nerding out on lyrics they be suckin' on the uh Oh my god damn, try to hit a flow, gettin' locked in Send 'em off while I'm copping a hot steak - Mm! - That's a hot take, You might wanna call a doc as soon as you spot me, I'm boosting like octane, You gettin' chewed up like soft cake, The truth is that you couldn't stop me, nuh-uh! Yeah, so now we sending you and your crew to a long break Don't make me say that again, you keep on producing the same shit on end You keep gettin' booted out every booth that's the reason why you can't be famous like them Ay, 'cause you never learn from the greatest, you only want profit, but lack on the patience, You try couple times then you stop 'cause you lazy, if you was dedicated you'd maybe get in Come in like sheep while I come with hyenas, attacking my squad is a gamble like vegas We tellin' the truth that's why noone can blame us, they stuck on a benz oh I don't mean mercedes Oh, If I were you I'd call a doctor Oh, If I were you I'd call a doctor Not for me, but for you This community is sick to the core You know it's true [Hood] I'm the professor with answers, top of the castle, many of them are just toxics that ramble Instead of just dropping their song in a channel, they sponsor soap operas like Procter and Gamble But now I'm stopping the vandals and if you ask how, I'll give you some proper examples Cause my inner monsters want to dismantle everyone that is cognitivly mangled Instead of a slap on their head I am dropping an anvil, call it cognitive enhancement The doc in the hospital comes with a bandage, puts his mask away and laughs at them He's suggesting a consciousness expansion while he contemplates the scalpel in action Cause he was stalking their anthill and confirms there's something wrong in their temple I am cynical still Probably clinically high like american medical bills, But murrica chill, take a miracle pill Feel the hate (what a political thrill) I don't belittle their skills, they are not sick they are literally ill Just live in statistics with scripted rituals to infiltrate the hill If I were you I'd call a doctor This community is sick to the core You know it's true β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β-β- Β© Panz/Draystation/Electric Hood 2025 All Rights Reserved All lyrics written by Panz/Draystation/Electric Hood Musical arrangement by Panz/Draystation/Electric Hood


