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[hook: cntrl]
crack the ceilings shatter glass
slash your pack up with the shards
put my country on my back
so check the facts, i raise the bar
crack the ceilings shatter glass
slash your pack up with the shards
put my country on my back
so check the facts, i raise the bar

[verse 1: cntrl]
i’m so sick of this bullsh+t
making it plain at the start
this verse an exhibition
i intend to be paid for the art
build this sh+t from the ground up
you’ll only be known if you stay in the charts
keeping it blunt you ain’t wanting the smoke
i get to the point when i’m playing with darts
f+ck the attempts you contenders’ll
never be swatting me down i’m the lord of the flies
solid with bars when i serve you a sentence
the greatest of teachers had taught us with time
king of the countryside come to collect
but i doubt that you rappers affording the tithes
all of ya disses are k!lling me man
so i’m making my art an immortal reply
d+mn right i talk sh+t but i follow through i been fresh
couldn’t be more see through if i polished you with windex
disrespect chin checked swing fists and i windchests+a
lever action when i send shots, they fl!ck switches turn vents off
my moves too lowkey for you to ever get a better sketch of
make the sh+t sound easy now cuz it is to me and i can’t stop
so let’s watch the empire build, i got a mindstate, most die to feel
those brighter times are gonna light a fire, when i’m riding higher just to fight the chills
made this sh+t my purpose so i won’t be swerving off the course
ain’t no giving up on this it ain’t an option i endorse
i think that i’ve said enough so i might let the profit talk
i just keep the speakers knocking til i’m knocking at ya door
[hook: cntrl]
crack the ceilings shatter glass
slash your pack up with the shards
put my country on my back
so check the facts, i raise the bar
crack the ceilings shatter glass
slash your pack up with the shards
put my country on my back
so check the facts, i raise the bar

[verse 2: dallas kaye]
elevate the bar
cut to the chase, you get grazed with shards
i broke the glass, i break your heart
battery low, had to take some charge
said 2020 i was not lettin’ up, d+mn was i right
now i’m finna run it back put it in turbo, stay out my circle, plannin’ my strike
i’m going’ to work, invest and come up
jumped in a bunch of contests and won some respect from others
made em all melt when when i toasted a beat, that’s my bread and b+tter
now i see rappers be tryna bite my sh+t, i’m fed the f+ck up
f+ck is you doin’ lil boy? you don’t even try to hide it
yep i’m expectin’ funds
we all know you can’t rap like this
shattered your dreams and i hold the shard to the vocal part of your local artist
the best in the area till i pull up, make em ghost, depart back to home, recharge and repeat
open my notes, let the +rs+nal speak
i got these rappers admittin’ i’m better, i got em regrettin’ the heart on their sleeve
this down to a t
cl!ck it and gun it, you better go think ‘fore you run up
inflictin’ the punches, make em kick all the buckets
ain’t n0body in the discussion
man i cannot sleep because i know that it is the witty lil cousin of death
gotta stay up, the singles are comin’
i double my worth and i triple the f+cks i don’t give
i’m shuttin’ up all of you kids and i’m running



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