[Defcee]
You are what you eat, and their physique is pill skin.
Headed off-track, wheels skiddin on an ill wind.
Steel limb I’m whippin this vibranium shield with,
Field trips to perdition, don’t make me click this kill switch.
Finishin firefights. Extinguishin pilot lights.
Demons finally facin extinction in the rhymes I write.
Old rappers in the club lookin Pied Piper-like, all the
frontin they jewelry doin has got these diamonds tight.
Tires swipe, and they face get imprinted with tiger stripes,
Duel of the Ironmen, supreme as our client-types.
Why they write like either a wired mic or a flyin kite,
and always treatin they studio time like it’s a lighter heist.
Those were just some little diss raps. Guess I got my lick back.
and I’ll still compress the face of engineers who mixed that.
Been knew it was do-or-die, this where they made “Po’ Pimp” at,
So if they wanna ride why they always braced for impact?
supported by 17 fans who also own “Extra Time (feat. Add-2)”
my favourite backwoodz release for 2021 that flew under my radar for far too long. my real favourite track is probably Bardo, but that's not on this this release. a wonderfully pensive collection of tracks, i'm excited for whatever comes next in Prem's future. Jonathan Pickelbelly