1st Verse: Manikz
I burn like gasoline. We are tnt,
Manikz and tmp Panic and flee out of the scene

We are comming unexpected like its a wet dream
We find you or you can come clean like good higiene
As I flow and I speak I start releasing desiese

Reaching the brains of emcee's and then leaving them weak
I ain't keeping no peace, maybe I'll flip it around
and put the index down cuz I ain't clowning around

I'll forever impress. Going in fresh, you giving it less
You found the key of rap and got denied for access
It seems like alot of rap has been infested with wackness

We gonna attack this to bring back the ilness
Come try diss this. I'm straight vicious with business
of having a gift rapping just like it was christmas

You can risk your life trying of trying a life time
You'll die with these bars like you murdered with knife crime


Chorus: Manikz
We tend always spit some lightning
Better run its goin be frightening

Predicted in cryptic writing
Coming off raw and tight
You running

Feeling empty in the mind as you listen up
You running
Can't even fight back as we switch it up

You running

Verse 2: TMP

Mr west is in the building because I'm reaching up for all the lights. I got the game on lock with enough bars to fit a prison
that's officially opened up for all the haters taking a visit only there's no getting out like I'm making them serve a sentence lasting for the rest of their lives for failing to be impressing I'm ripping every element and making the world shake because I'm got everybody feeling it like I'm some kind of earthquake forget about my vicinity I'm making them all hate not here for reputation but I'll be happy if you know my name I've had to slow down my flow because they weren't keeping up when they listened now I'm making them lose control because somehow I've not diminished I know that everybody talks And its me they probably dissing but I'm feeling right at home on the wrong side of opinions


Chorus: Manikz
We tend always spit some lightning
Better run its goin be frightening

Predicted in cryptic writing
Coming off raw and tight
You running

Feeling empty in the mind as you listen up
You running
Can't even fight back as we switch it up

You running

Verse 3: TMP

It's a lonely world when you standing by yourself that's why I'm here taking it on with my brother by my side we're an army coming strong in the form of two guys with the will of juggernauts and a mission on the line we've been too hot for you to handle ever since the very start blazing up just like two dragons burning everything that's on you thinking I'll stay bragging? Do I look like weezys crowd? Ayo, Manikz tear them all apart

Manikz:

I'm breaking them into parts but this ain't division
My arts leaving them hooked but this ain't no fishing
This age is missing some skill so just sit and listen

My flows complex like having a boner when pissing
I'm built to cause damage
Performing verbal lethal curses all in the form of the English language

I write in a way only I could manage
Match to my level? That's something you can't (*##$


Chorus: Manikz
We tend always spit some lightning
Better run its goin be frightening

Predicted in cryptic writing
Coming off raw and tight
You running

Feeling empty in the mind as you listen up
You running
Can't even fight back as we switch it up

You running