Heat Stroke

I be living life fast while they talk from the backseat Show hands like you calling a taxi This the shit they been waiting on Got me beating on my chest like i'm Donkey Kong I feel blessed, when i flex I'm the king of the jungle No stress, TJM never fumble I came here with the team we built They preach love but tell me how you really feel We know you hate this Hard to see us do better Couldn't ask for a better two letters DZ like you need a care package It ain't fair when their skillset lacking Boutta blow up when we drop bombs Listen to the crowd yelling, singing our songs Maybe not yet but it won't take long Flowing so hot that you better use tongs Getting piss blind that they calling me Toph Let 'em fist fight while we never take loss Going so hard like i'm covered in moss DZ flows got 'em yelling oh lord That's the way we rumble Syd city born in a concrete jungle Shot to their dome watching enemies tumble Plot for the throne, i'm the one they ask for We the ones they ask for Confidence got me looking like an asshole They nonsense but they calling it an art form Flow sharp like i'm throwing at a dart board Name one dude who do like this Not a brag Oh shit, yes, wait it is I don't mean that i'm full of an arrogance I just know that i'm better than the average kid And I know Your respect you keep it Already proved that we really don't need it Manifest and it ain't no secret DZ with the flow that's cleanest Uh Ratatata Hunnid round drum like a military march Got it on lock and we only just start Blast from the palm That's a Kamehameha And we just have fun Still got bars that be weighing like a ton Banging on a beat 'til we seeing the sun TJM have only just begun Uh I only wrote half this second verse so I'mma freestyle the end Ha Yo Get too close, you get heat stroke Uh We the mafia we pack kilos Uh Mastermind, we go beast mode They so asinine they not heroes Uh S Y D to the N E Y All of these guys dumb, wondering why TJM haven't touched the sky You ain't seen a motherfucker that can do it like I Yeah Let me bring it right back Got that fully automatic flow Keep it in attack They don't really get when I rap it like that But the day I dumb it down Is the day I don't rap Yeah If I rap it like this We can fuck the game raw, we don't need a plastic Take 'em off shore, sun tan on a ship Getting on board and the bitches get sick Never seen this, they don't rap like that All of these chicks, I don't vibe with that Sorry that's a miss, I don't write like that Take 'em to the city with the lights and flash Yeah With the lights and flash Headed to Japan with the rice and cats Plane boutta land with my team in tact Lames not a fan we can see them act Yeah What you mean you mad Got 'em all green when they see i'm glad Flowing so clean, they can see we rad Boys PMS, they gon' need some rags Freestyle this, I don't need no pad They know me when I kill these tracks Beast with a pen, you gon' need a bear trap Girls begging me to take a seat on their lap Yeah I don't really do that Listen to me and you know I get mad Everybody sees that they better get back Cause it's DZ boy You know I click-clack Yeah Oh