Tiger Style

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Dom McLennon]
Five-star general sittin' with six legs
Seven deadly venoms, I ate 'em to get drained
Nine or ten times outta ten I spit game
When I'm able to get into my element, shit change
Y'all a dime a dozen, I'm one of a big thing
You got love for the game or conflictin' that with fame?
Y'all just smoke the fire, I'm the linkin' of thе flame
End game, doing sixty in the middlе of the lane
Sideways, treat the dirty ****** like a stain
I'ma like it [?] every minute in my brain
Know it's been a while but I'm hittin' them again
With the super duper scope, I catch you slippin' from the plane
***** bang, came through with the flavor like Tang
I'm a different type of engine, penicillin in the fangs
I'm a different type of villain, and you trippin' tryna hang
That's a deadly combination I don't want you to obtain, *****

[Verse 2: Gene June]
Yeah
And with that said it's probably better off if you abstain, *****
Wouldn't want your ass to wind up as a stain, *****
Keeping count of all the planes, Jane ain't John Doe
Astrology professionals, who complain about me being a Gemini
What you saying is I got a twin?
Well we still one in the same, *****
And fuck it, he a good friend of mine
Reading in between the lines, everytime
Puttin' in the overtime just so we can understand the underlying
Themes, of the fabric of what you perceive as magic
*****, you ain't got it, you just somebody who had it
And look, the jury still out on that, too
If you had six nine's you would probably rat, too
The plan of attack is bringing the bacon back
You are not tough, you just got a couple tattoos
Look, so don't sit up here and try to act new
Like, you actually like that, that's cute
'Cause, who lookin' funny in the light now
Don't be blind to the fact that I'm bright, now

[Verse 3: Dom McLennon & Gene June]
Write it down, that's the cause and effect
Gotta pause the checks when you call the finesse
Every little element dissolved to protect
All the loose [?] that you claimin' to connect
It's a thread to respect they been [?] to neglect
[?] outta of death
You gon' have to bring a ladder just to gather up the steps
To go back to where I'm goin'
'Cause I wrote this with a left, *****
Give a little more, don't settle for nothing less
Going through the worst, and still I give you my best
Got it off my chest, the benches was gettin' pressed
Pull up with the pressure, the defense leaving 'em stressed
I'm hedging over the screen, these ****** wanted a test
[?]
When we establish a rubric and push it into the thresh
[?] the movement is in the lesson
Yeah
You finna ruin all of your blessings
You are oozing, [?] all of your stressin'
This is as true as it gets, *****, you losing your grip
I'm puttin' you in a spliff
Throw the whole crew in a crucifix
Battlin' projections and moving into the myth
Never been convinced, peddlin' they political scripts
Let it flip around the atlas until the narrative splits