Yeah No! - Tech N9ne, Mackenzie Nicole

The gun drops on the one

If you bums cross then you’re done

Don’t get redrum caught in your lungs

It’s electric when the Tech is finna get plum lost in the drum, let’s go

We gotcha, he want it wit' we 'cause we don’t see nada

Gotta be solitary or prolly wit' me partners in a B chakra

Flea’s off, ya gotta bleed Mothra

Please, Papa, I’ma need vodka wit' the weed to stop to lay D

Gaga ball pit, slit, bitch, split, slide

You can dip wit' them guys that wanna hit the spliff from inside

My fuckin' circle, I don’t wanna hurt you, the N9na's a virtue, we gotta take

care of him

And if you think you’re gonna harass him, you cannot reach me and all of my

seraphim

Ninefold, so, nigga, I been chose

I get in souls, make 'em implode wit' a beat like I’m on and my grim flows

When I’m done, say goodbye to the gun, everyone, I gotta go

You wanna hang out wit Doc Strange after my show?

Yeah, no

Yeah, yeah (Yeah we good, it’s just time to be still for real)

No, no (I am not y’alls enemies, I’m trying to preserve my chakras nigga)

Nine times greater than I rhymed

I’m beta with the slime crime

When behind I made it with divine shine

Haters wanna line mine but I’m the highest angel in rank (Yeah)

Try to find my angle and came

I’m exalted, nigga lost his, but the boss is entangled and bang

Might feel inferior to this hierarchy

But you’re gonna hear suspiria, you try to tire mark me

Tech’ll never bring the gore to Maudie

The family cannot afford the body

Of the blessed kid to be tested

You gonna catch shit like a porta potty

Scheiße, why ya try the fire?

Bye, bruh (Yeah)

Never am I pleading my case, got an angel 90 feet in my face

On a cloud nine, 'bout time to get out rhymes with devout lines

About mine, I see shout signs 'cause I outshine all the clout kind

I’ma stay lifted and gifted, I see that you frowned up

That’s 'cause you wicked and vicious, you’ll be in that ground, bruh (Yeah)

If you family you already know I’m gon' show

But if a nigga wanna get with me on back and forth flow, yeah, no

Yeah, yeah (Party time’s over after shows, nigga)

No, no (Hang out? I don’t know who the hell shooting at you motherfuckers)

Leave it, nigga, just leave it

Our connection is no more needed

'Cause my mere mortal mind has been deleted

Now I’m a seraph and your time is now depleted, sound conceited?

Motherfucker, leave it

Nigga, just leave it

Our connection is no more needed

'Cause my mere mortal mind has been deleted

Now I’m a seraph and your time is now depleted, sound conceited?

Motherfucker, leave it

Yeah, yeah (Strive to be the highest of men)

No, no (God is not in the sky, it’s within)