Nothing Less

[Verse 1: Kinetik] Beside the money I came for the props and all the glory I write my life between the lines and others scrawl it poorly Notice the focus and I'm still braggadocious Cause only my reflection in the mirror comes the closest And you assumed I was just a nerd with glasses But I've observed the masters and I was the first to classes Thoroughly studied the curriculum and turned the smartest I got fresher every semester so I earned the passes I'm just a menace with the verses With all intent and purposes my pen is murderous And for the last time, you really can't rhyme I was born in the month of dope and a microphone is my star sign As letters bend and twist I mould them into master pieces Connecting sentences and every bar can start a thesis So check the records from the underground to chart releases There's no one nicer with the wordplay apart from Jesus I'll bruise your ego and I'll scar your features From shooting spurts of acid you were the first to catch it You tried to play tough and now you're laid up and getting merged with plastic I watch you slowly going nowhere like a hearse in traffic You know the product is pure Call it rough, rugged and and raw so bring a helmet and some knee pads I'm eagle eyed from this legal high I'm still a microphone fiend cause I never made it to rehab [Hook: Kinetik] I leave the people in awe This is what they're begging for and plus whole lot more But nothing less but nothing less But nothing less trust me I'm as live as it gets Forget what you heard and what you thought you saw I just bring it to you and yours plus a whole lot more But nothing less, but nothing less But nothing less trust me I'm as live as it gets [Verse 2: Kinetik] Besides the money I came for the props and all the glory The witticism is a given and your drawl is corny But you mistook the charm and you look alarmed Cause you saw pages of the pad and thought it was the Book of Psalms But now you're laughing alone You really should've called a truce but now your chances are blown Still I keep the bars up as if I'm charging a phone It's like I'm home tutoring I'm in a class of my own All the way from parts unknown and rapping is my super power And you're a poor man's Bruce Wayne with a few chains I'm acting brazen masquerading as a human being My DNA should be displayed in a museum From pen strokes to penetration to orgasm My raw passion is giving birth to sordid actions My sword is slashing as it cuts the paper And there's no Father to my style cause I'm the bastard child of Mother Nature Control the elements determining the Earth's fate Natural disasters from typhoons to earthquakes Parting the seas and sky and I'm the reason why The rewind button was invented in the first place I blaze a trail and once its sparked the ground just comes apart And then I'll cut you down to size because my tongue is sharp Cause from the start you never paid your dues or paid the homage And you're just one of many owing like the youngest Hart