Wavelength

[Verse 1: Solace] Time Truth, the wrecking crew Start the demo You didn't get the message Then you must've missed the memo My M.O., show spectacular vernacular Brain surgeon Got me swerving in the Acura Skip the salad, compose a ballad Oil paintings up on the canvas That was lifted from my palette The OG's stamped the crew We the recruits Now we're taking knots out like a Swedish masseuse And bless the whole block Cop a ice cream truck A nice clean buck while you in the dice game stuck Ya'll Lil' Mama's on the stage of the Empire State Tri-colored kicks lighting up the entire place On a fast track, holding Goldman Sachs stacks Flashbacks being broke Now we banking on the NASDAQ Keep the trash rap Bottom of the bottle, yeah we tap that Take a swig, nigga pass that [Hook: Timeless Truth] On the strength Dropping gems Get on the wavelength Wild Style criminals in the state pen Been awhile, touch ground Now we made men Move proper Every dollar got to make cents Dropping gems Get on the wavelength Wild Style criminals in the state pen Been awhile, touch down Now we made men Move proper Every dollar got to make cents [Verse 2: OPrime39] Recline, chill Rhyme skill to climb hills Sign, seal if you cutting a mill While your diamonds on the dills We defining the real Why you whining like you shining In an armored DeVille Queens native the speech Savor unique flavor Skill labor, piling paper til I see acres Save the compliments, we reign dominant It's ominous, cold rocking it Crushing continents Clutch flow, out for the gusto if you must know Fiend for O like jumbo's when the funds low Piecing the puzzle with fat caps and Rusto's Stomping your cypher with fat raps to crush foes Timeless! Like the last second in a Game 7 Early retirement, settle with the pay severance Cross the line, I'll crossfire when we blaze weapons Our Father, Hail Mary, now embrace Heaven [Hook] [Verse 3: Solace] They take a page from the playbook And call it flattery But their melody be sounding like a parody And for the sake of clarity I'm dealing with reality Start talking salary and skip the technicalities It's real in the field Time to grind Cause I'm ill with the quill when I sign my rhyme While ya'll bail on the bill when it's time to dine Bout time for Time Truth Time to shine [Verse 4: OPrime39] On the climb, check the stock, kid Keep 'em boxed in Shoot the fair one Make you feel like it's a mosh pit Talk slick and they're telling me it's God's gift Whip a Drop 6, shift will make 'em car sick Frontline, ya'll the niggas that took cover The Brook Brothers, still gutter That's why the hood loves us Ya'll niggas salvage the outlets to live, sucka Architects with the outfits to mix butter [Hook] [Outro: Timeless Truth] My man X-P, he on the Wavelength R-T-N-C, he on the Wavelength My man Roc Mars, he on the Wavelength You know the Outdoorsmen, they on the Wavelength