Intro: Im wakin up Wakin, im wakin up aye Im wakin up im wakin up on a lazy saturday aye wakin up on a lazy saturday scotch on the rocks sip for the taste fuck rap, reruns all day vcr, vinyl, and cassette tapes Verse 1: In this spaceship practicing 10x gravity Meditating stars and clouds for my sanity Only rapper rappin about space cause I'm, clausterphobic Mind over matter cause I'm Lost in a, sunken place Trynna get out but armitage on my brain Crew socks nike slides Jetlagg on a lazy saturday Yo! Mtv raps with some fruity pebbles and we straight Don't forget the Mallow Shells to protect myself, Armadillo Heaven and Hell, that's earth in a nutshell Woke up 5AM for Legends Of The Hidden Temple Mom naggin all day Can I finish a sentence? Talked back so they called me dyslexic All That running fuck raps bring it back Take away what we cherished Same fuckin references I just did it better Same fuckin elements I just molded better Just Wanna follow the five foot assassins legacy Same Height, Different style we lyrical entities Guy on the road clappin for no reason so the fool gazed me Hook: Wakin up on a lazy saturday Scotch on the rocks sip for the taste Fuck rap reruns all day vcr, vinyl, and cassette tapes aye 2x Verse 2 : Cassette tapes with the preamp layed Wafflecone Microphone The hotter I spit the lighter the grip Makin cream naturally slip Watch it melt to my wrist I got these bars tickin prisoners wonderin what I did to Deserve these dimensions Die men shunned from this sentence Graves be grateful to recieve no jets I keep millenials checked from this Pen-sion Milky flow made the arms wave right and left from this sea-son Cops be yelling freeze to the fool who speaks Fainted from the breath of his teeth Yeah, I really gotta brush 'em Chemically activated called up Bunsen Fired up straight from the flask no match They gas, relyin on me for their cars to start rollin In streets contented with this bucket of heap As they pass to, impress with german automobiles Fee-Fa-Fo-Fum still kick it in fields Need I more funds just to get dollar meals? Please, no politics Mr. Jet Already got enough problems from these so called vets Every line I scribble makin lyricists upset How can I be better if they already the best? Gotta switch it up now, I be to predictable Cokeheads intense when they listen tinheads and these lines be forgettable Sleazy geezers sniffin speakers askin this poetic preacher if they burning? Nope, just vinyl poppin. Now Peter Griffin a genius compared to these peeps nowadays I'mma shut up and let this beat catch my fade

Hook: Take your shoes off my house young samurai Rules don't apply if you rocking Airmax 95 Spliff till the death of it SP-404 like it's medicine Ain't High, we lofi boy we delicate Verse: Astounded by vinyl poppage The way I rap so nostalgic We sample for better pallets We sample shit to pay homage I'm Maxed out, SuperSaiyan watch the seats rumble I'm cinematic with this semi-automatic Three-Wheel pedallin I'm drifting through traffic Two Passengers on top of your head Brakes nowhere let the wind stop Jet Use my foot to touch the ground my whole ankle bled Blood gushing with the wheel cause you fucking slept My artform, I paint what I see with my ears Bandana on my eyes to hide my deepest fears Ugh I stopped right there, to give y'all a breath Can't catch up with the stacked rhymes and flow I spit I say yo twice and show my tricks Don't trust none of y'all, all of y'all do snitch Vito showed me his secrets My initials? The true M.C. Repping I-L-O where my lungs belong with the trees Hook 2x Verse 2: Boom Bap! Feel the kick in my arena Songs attracting chicks this my funky cold medina Feelin like Neville Flynn Too many snakes up on this plane Writing with the Pilot and my shirt got ink stains Mayday, mayday Flip up wordplays En guard sword chained This the Captain Whip I drift this bitch While I'm in Flight director tricks with the rhythm thriller Jetllagg with a, killer instinct game Winner this MJ More intense car tunes boy we anime Yall forgot this language is secondary Yall ain't ready for the primary When I reach my prime you wish you prayed Mary Fuck the numbers man, only about skill with the gun on my lap only for defensive purposes Amy Dunn, my writing murderous When I rep this mic streets become ominous Jon Snow, claim my throne, I was born for this Hook 2x Verse 3: City known for road kill Oil spills with no meals Ill City, anonymous to yall rapping my ass off I'm trynna start a war The way I rap you forget your bars Stab you with a neutralyzer Shit, don't step foot in this bermuda triangle where myths and legends come to die A place where death is known Don't drown on this flow But then again, I hear cowards float Everything is made up son

Hook: Forever Ill City, low fidelity! (kumusta sa mundo? perang ginawang telepono) [how the world doin? made this money to a telephone] 4x Verse: Forever Ill City, low fidelity We grew up in low quality Buffer videos, 280p Typical, askal in a third world Spiritual herd, yet cynical individual Bulma kept reviving this gifted miracle Lyrical, two-steppin on the mud Jesus walking up to shore Kid hoopin with the carpenters next door Ain't no trashtalk just skills on the court Youngin shakin knees on the street Now Vader chokin rappers three feet Above em all Could hardly breathe when this mask is on Robbin hoods with fedoras, what'd you expect? From the mafia we robbin ya On some true g shit they sleepin with the fishes They throats over here be guttin ya Papa fought for this country, very young Ain't that fluent in the movement Blasting guns was his native tongue So he let the trigger spoke, let them die slow Hook Verse 2: Forgotten Legends for rotten dyed hair Hip-hop descendin only rhymin nursery The Lord be testing my ability Curving bullets with, virtuosity Never catch me wearing shoes in my city Only way I'm wearing a pair is when there's a funeral I'm keeping it traditional So packing up knives to a gun fight Throw em like ninja stars as bullets fly God, Divine intervention Run the jewels leak ya mental Eziekel 25:17 then I blast your dome Pouring watch yo ass Here comes Butch clip loaded Mac 10 silencer, I silence ya when I come home, stolen then? rob a restaurant in the middle of lunch Exit strategy leaving dolo clown mask in a brinks truck Whered he go? I burned my fingerprints nothing but a cold case for another immigrant Hook Verse 3: My style solidified son You know you slick when they can't even compare you to one I never had a gift so I work hard just to earn one Makatang-Salitang Panday is the new tagline what that mean? A wordsmith, I'm bout to blow up when I land lines Ring ring They, trynna pull my strings They ain't gon Gepetto me Grab me my Tommy and I'll doze a whole family tree Leave their face scarred so that the beast'll say they got a pure heart Cheated death, so he shared his skills with me my enemies slept still got this red hat, hear me laugh call me Billy

5 dollars for a cab ride, me and the homies split it slick hands in the jeep, watch yo wallet when you sittin (where my wallet go?) sike! never had one been on that road before (fosho fosho) they be selling stolen Iphones with your pictures by the bridge As we walk on top of it, wear a mask cause, everybody trynna snitch all the money counterfeit Gazed at the fool with all the bling better tuck it quick. They machete heads just for practice (who you talking bout?) everybody, everything on your path better keep that gun next to ya when they trynna snatch (snatch what?) snatch funds, dollar for 2 day meals jungle kill or be killed unlock all the askals collars hounds hunting for that pera pera [money money] jeep para para [stop stop] tara tara [let's go] A, fools penny is another man's gold Everybody waiting in line at Homer's doh Homer got the doh 2x accidental flo 2x never took it bro 2x fool's penny is another man's gold better watch your soul you better watch your soul with that doh step in foot, I-L-O grave is settled, you already signed up to the devil watch ya everyside everycorner ghetto paranoia, corrupted my mind corrupted my time, we sleep with one eye aint nobody safe running up to your crib grab the duff, fuck the 40 any brand lux, toss it to the homie aint gotta kill em just steal everything leave em hopeless on the streets with a penny on they name [on they name?] on they name pull that chain off they neck askals bred with leftovers and molded something that you wouldn't bite free illas in the hood life we was born with a mic you rep a state? I rep a country low lives with closed-minds I gotta show em the way Unlockin third eyes with every line and verse that I say These songs is how I feed em Muddy slippers let my flow clean em Poetry served in a plate, with extra rice with extra rice you fuckin right you fuckin write fools think they can fly think they can fly closed-minds aint open yet so jet trynna take his city to new heights hook [better watch your soul in I-L-O] delicasteez wid dat wu shiet been dominating loops with my troops the toyota zoomed, as bullets went through JFK shooters with precision, I gotta tell a vision Channeling, all these scenes with my intuition Battlin, demons with this smith and wesson Mastering, chi while exerting aggression we slanging to throw foreigners into suspicion [dfck thy tlkn bt?] this paranoia, my defensive mechanism offensive thoughts around the block phil? jackson when I'm thinking of prisms before they toss me to prison I try angles, to avoid death without a vest Coach told me, pain is weakness leaving the body So I bring pain to the weak while I'm leaving out bodies I stack em in a woodshed Rappin is how I burn em Feds think it's self immolation No one can save em As-Salaam-Alaikum Jet gone rogue just cause he Opened his third eye Im wiping your hard drive, with these codes already encripted don't believe in lottery tickets I'm tearin goaled rappers cause yous a sucka for the sweet tooth we never trust ya ain't dumb to kill a brotha but smart enough to let you suffer they fingers out here forever crossed [yo what time is it] 5pm its dark out here you killas lost these owls with wild intentions nocturnal blank faces, will leave you guessing you throwing unknown names, to? assure your safety (they cant be) is by the time we pull out guns and remove the safety The safest mind state, the most dangerous time for cliques to start clickin and see your body fly Paranoia everywhere I look they bring silence upon ya when you see my crooks they gettin the cartridge ready loading my gun breathing heavy insufficient funds so they start to aim steady

tricycles with 8 passengers jet draggin feet as the road frictioned through rubber slippers smelled the burning passion through his lungs hairs from his neck started to stand up he was young not knowing anything from right and wrong 2 dollar earphones was his bling diamonds found from within cassettes titled slim, shady simple goals shooting hoops without a backboard ring composed of stolen steel cooking up the rice with stones on the meal chuckin and throwin no bucks but life was golden just a pair of dimes this my paradigm, hopin it would shift again jeep going 150 miles per hour coins tapping to, stop and go while askals howl hanging on the roof, air and bugs flying through passin songs to my homies via bluetooth who knew? life as a shorty couldn't be so rough the fool was way happier when he was living in slums abrupt violence and hidden guns was home to him there aint no silences city filled with loved ones this the final end say goodbye to the little things puff away my friend 2x puff away my friend abrupt violence and hidden guns was home to him there aint no silences this the final end I gotta say goodbye 2x From packed out churches stolen purses firework explosions & speakers bursting.. man Why it gotta come to this behind this blindfold jet dont exist Friends aint responding him running out of excuses then but they pop up everytime when it comes to amulets and branded objects Feeling like T when he went to Colossus Close friends lost contacts turned to raves and moshpits Fuck im out of words run it back hook

oh you did it to me once again my friend i swear you do it to me everytime but you stay crazy on my mind boy you got me going on problems at your windows my mac aint got trouble shootin bullet holes in ya pillows blood droolin mere street student junkies keep snoozin and sniffing for lines 1 time for ya mind 1 time jet and? jarjarjr back from the future hit up all up in your area got the plug? get clocked watch for the lightning whats up doc? bunnies chasin for them carrots shining rocks we out here for the gusto goons appearing when the sun dont show air maxes under air mattresses doh, strapped through the tongue pull it out, when the deed is done crewnecks in the summertime jet with the 5 foot rhymes phifer be my master, tommy sports struttin tribe fuck the milly rocks and the colored jocks let em slander sicker than stage 4 cancer send them aKs, hoodies to the balikbayan box and them US goodies for the whole block I gots to feed my people to see em tomorrow Ill be the one next who'll follow Nasty Nas black clouds of sorrow cause Ive never been in a more depressed mind state the death of me be watching beautiful skies and climates hook you cant touch this flow, I done sank the ship I cut the rope toothpick I flick the fight begins fu tao two swords in my roster or kung lao slice your throat who's the monster? j-e-t-l-a-double g your identity missing mall cops addressing the message whos kid is this enemies multi-syllable licking no punch in the writtens but em sees hammers smackin nails in the coffin Im a sovereign got the world in my palm ill city plagued the world takin it by storm grey eyes pack of wolves word is born winter crimes glacier punches through spines morticians surprised flamed bodies from the burning ices flip the coin call it heads get destroyed more tears I shred, reaching for the stars lambs need sacrificing im righteous its written in stone jet carved the path shaped the skies through smoke as he crashed parachute landed on cuba to escape the stans shadowclone jutsu jet done lag holograms splitting wigs with my bear hands off these dolls hopefully its voodoo im past a prime state damn well son'd ya style you noodles better bop and bow your guru [for who dude] salute to the fools for following their dreams only jet zooming for is spitting off them beats heart poured but blind people want the cream ironic how im blindfolded but im the one seeing their eyes with golden deceit

Verse 1: The Grand Wizard's mercenary, no dust All polished in the weapon I carry A killer's accomplice with all contracts accomplished Snake Eyes silent blastin' In the air craftin' rhymes hence the name Jet Poets and wisemen from the projects insulted the fool They passin blunts and strapped with the tools And gazed at despair But I was born with daze in my veins A paradox shown none can compare One glance at my cornea I shoot at ya while wifey rolling up the lumpias Foes wheezin from holes Bleeding and falling slow Shotgun shells go through opponent's chests One step and kings get checked in chess Bury 'em in trenches so deep, beneath creeks And seas they breathe, inhale. Zeros added more to my bankroll Al Capone digits, this strictly business Bridge: It's like that y'all, It's like that y'all Hands up, swift feet, square up, better brawl 2x Vert vid, knee slipped, knock him out worldstar This the _ _ _ _ _ _ This the _ _ _ _ _ _ Hook : Jet who? Jet what? Jet don't give a fuck. Jet got, different personas On a podium we in different classes Eviscerate enemies from bones to ashes [your rhymes skilled urn'd, no casket my art ain't worthy to paint for your canvas better damn focus killing on your bracket] Verse 2: Extraterrestrial I come in peace but prepared for war Knuckles cracked, you here for greed I'm here for art the culture This solo soldier ready to smoke ya Hangover burrying folgers Roasting undergrounds daily Toasting early birds aiming Scoping freshmen insanely Star falling from the orbit Outshining 'em, power from the solstice Nixon approving this lift off ready for courses Flow the coldest. Zig zag zooming jet the chosen Heaviest schemes against the regime Trynna gain the world but lost my soul Chasing fame and girls forgot my goals But gained knowledge and wisdom so arigato Jet became an intelligent vato To the fakes and the ones who chose the wrong path People burning in hell, so I'm forever strapped Igniting fire through tires drifting from styles Practice budokai suppressing power levels Trained by King Kai with impressive gravity mental Only thing that I know how, abandoned askals collars nowhere found Growl, to end the struggle faster Sketching dreams with my Nikes wishing better for my brothers Unlocking they psyche, prepared for terror in the jungle This the ___ This the ___ Bridge + Hook 2x Verse 3: Basqiat in the making, fourth dimensional watch and hear my paintings Standing on top of Himalayas meditating Ready to kill 'em Step foot in the motherland and I got killas ready to go ham as you enter Manila It's like that, you know it's like that Once you step foot here, you never get your life back And1 ref! boy you know I got the contacts These artists nowadays ain't got no context How can they ever be a star? Once I write these rhymes welcome to the _____ They all wanna chase the fame and charts Imprisoned by your own mind when you wrote those bars Bridge + Hook Outro

my brain aint workin in the morning, awake but my, body still stretchin bendin and yawnin for days im, hearin the tv volume stood up cause i didnt wanna miss nothin i 'member walkin next door just to feed my stomach we watchin anime, reruns with the homies breakfast and language translated in my country yeah you wouldnt get it, was there for the action curious what would happen, next on DBZ the way that doraemon's pocket stretched out the galaxy who knew this lyrical prophet was just watching tv we trapping with nerdy flows, cartoons and guns G.I JOE while you be riding other rappers waves I was, limewiring downloading for days scrapping the metal, attachin the bolts on sketching architect levels, drew jeepneys and voltrons mind state be in tron one punch man and you'll be gone L.E.D swords with flashy bikes as I rap on the mic game over for you. watch this rocketship watch this rocket ship jimmy neutron2x i gotta blast i gotta blast off this rocketship aint going nowhere my mind's a trip looking for golden flowers, trynna get the flag at the tower when i punch these bricks ps2 heating up man its time to quit game over game over time to shut down when we cant control the world with a controller game over [2x] I be predicting and detecting these rappers wits [fillmore] a menacing villain as every sentence a killer dont judge my past left the courts systematically aint nobody can copy the game im bringing thee thats piracy but shit, dont matter where im from everythings free, the motherland still got the dvds, the box tvs, the vinyl clean, the mortal kombat arcade machines and 1v1 matchup mini basketball rings the list goes on nostalgia everywhere now its all gone my memory still clear take me back take me back still clinging on to the past ever since I gotta blast nothing but darkness fills these days pixelated blue skies turned to gray I guess as the world goes by jet, fades away hook

iloilo city is the province dropping knowledge illy coasting cortez with champion sleeves shouts out to all them fiends suited up seven eleven blueprints we be hittin licks, nothin but sellin zips they jig is up, fouls only predicted floppin, resourceful ounces grew up drinking ice water from toxic rivers drop of agua baby bottles? think of em as liters hoping that the cloud evaporates to grow my peoples harvest my people starvin leading to they graves this haze is heavenly grace so I be rollin, dozin with the punches feeding my conscience 5 percent listeners remaining sinister but polished with ghetto literature ignition clickin beretta sinners cause we cant afford dinner been cast aside polluted streets, we conquer typhoons typa breed this darker jungle that we stumbled deeper struggles but we chuckle cause, we only adapt trynna be strong for my fam constructing these rhymes as a innovator rocking sinatra, these trees carved out for paper erasing scientific engines from scratch rockets go bye bye 6 buckle beltin im strapped go brap to the flat earthers eyes squinting, cheek smilin it go zoom zoom installed missiles it go boom boom if I miss I'll go too soon cool cool, aint that big of a deal was never great to begin with my lyrics aint sealed never go beyond this grid force fields with immortal built the pressure is real aint nobody from my city ever gone this far evidence missing thinking ill vanish with these homicide parts better pay homage I, study these bars more than convicted felons undeniable style, easily poppin corny rappers with kettle pay attention to the sensei, me-yagi wound heals focus at true skills I let you live and die late, cause you my pupils no wonder other sense heightened, no wonder I cover my vision to hide the lightning behind this bandana kakashi? prolly bow before this matchup to your master thinking gold hair was the greatest but the grey wolf got the wisdom that created em lost so many dogs offa euthanasia fuck darwin, never followed the theory still stompin, never evolved still got the fury an animal who only got heart truly, just by my skin call me king of the jungle witness this art merely in the shadows they just sittin on the flow jet the one who paddles, thinking they, raise the stakes bringing bones to the game but I got the cattle royalties riding on my dick better get off my saddle im a natural cannibal whos ready to battle em whatever you got 2x my peoples been built to take the pain [stand still] let these leaves keep you safe 2x we been trained, strive for grace silence sprays, practice aim click back uncontrolled splashed domes look away2x [2x] silence sprays practice aim look away crew waiting for my cue, to attack these raqs and splatter IQs grabbing caps with these macs tilt em to practice haikus blunt, hanging by my bootleg gucci sunhat snorting and coughin give me the madman sketchin boxes with this peso straight from the ground tossin and lobbin corners to escape these trials dreams of living lavish spewin spanish eatin chicken flavored alligator tators with the one and only action where im from you get killed just for shining we hanging by our doorstep acting like tyrants my homie shakin just to light it I flick the top so he aint that frightened of dying slicker and sharper, than your average gillette these rhymes I invent, suited up at the dinner table we dont talk business leanin and imperfect air force ones but jet still living golden and god slangin son my homie told me sicilly women more dangerous than shotguns italiano cuisine aint no crease in my sneaks i leave you deceased while trifling in the after-life bulletholes in your soul cozy boy got the crocs still got a box of nikes ayo check it, chip off the block with my front teeth knocked glocks near forks close enough to reach thanksgiving eating this a tribianni feast droppin drools, vafangool, vapanapoli to ya peoples and goons this fool off the balcony with no parachute thinking hell fly off the radar caught him off guard told the wop to drop or else hell catch this oowop to mars and showed beneath the gold incarcerated scars realized that the strongest people who starve are merely survivors at heart so we can go fist by fist or shiv by shiv what ever you got 2x whatever gun you got we already been shot aint nothing worse you can do if my country been dead at the start hook building on top of buildings bodies on top of bodies only these words can stop me Jose died for speaking, so why should I leave? a graceful death? Ill never stop till it hits my dome imma let this blindfold amplify this cursed pain tenfold