Berlin

[Verse 1] Verbal combat, giving every song crack Swing em beats to eat, sheesh you know I'm on that Since I started spittin heads were spinning like a Landr-mat I ain't make it solo, Kayz and Thovo got the bomb bap In the back, so I gotta give respect, though I'm bout to blow up, like mixing diet coke with mentos I'm on another plane, like I'm jetting to the west coast Working extreme, I ain't scared to let the sweat show Echo, I bet your hometown will love me I'm tryna set goals and get the gold crown above me And as far as living off just the rap money I'm taking that step by step like pat Duffy But I'm getting to it, yeah believe me I'm reaching close On the surface, but I'm feeling like a sinking boat Tryna stay afloat, stay afloat, stay relevant to quote And once that day comes we can eloquently toast [Hook] Like we made it out to Berlin, out to Berlin (X2) And while we had fear cause the terms were uncertain We look back, lift glass, now we have a purpose [Verse 2] Light a match stick, I'm ignited, You have to be excited And I guess I blame my psyche For every masterpiece I'm writing Like these words are unbreakable, messages relatable Got my own style, with no image that's at stake to hold So I don't have a problem doing me fam I'm your plain man, college student with a b plan Study til I sob, cause I do it too frequent Kick back, pop a few cans on the weekend And shout out to family at verbal mayhem, we Wreck microphones, need to keep our demand seen Keep em on their toes, got the audience dancing Need to expose all this audio frantic-- --ly, this is a trantrum, damn I'm screaming to skies I realize, every artist needs his disguise Seems wise, but maybe I'm just caught inside the whirlwind Sights of sipping champagne in Berlin [Hook]