Stay True - Jack Jetson, Leaf Dog

Yo, check check

Yo, yo

Breakin' down a rhyme pattern like they did to the atom

I hear a break like your leg when it starts snapping

Back rolls strapping like Mazuki’s got cracking

Drum’s banging like your head in a door, slamming

Stop the sound you’re putting out like the waves jamming

They shout clear, the crowd, like your career’s crash landing

Fuck a has been, me and Jack are overcasting

Progressive modes even move forward in a back spin

The best dutch ain’t enough to be matching

The heavy stone more consistent than the metronome

Walking through the danger zone, they ain’t my friends like

Numbers on the strangest phone, were raised and grown

I bring the ship back home, to Boom Bap son

The belly got a shot like the end of a cap gun

No need for action, you’re cut from the scene

With open eyes in the dream

R.L.D is the team, is the team… mother fucker

Over the beat when the sun shines through

Through the darkness these rhymes stay true

Over the beat when the mind shines through

Through the darkness I always stay true

At high altitude, smoking the hash ganja zoot

I zone out, travel through portals like Crash Bandicoot

Eject the seat, jetpack attached to a slashed parachute

Paranoid, para-true

Mix Absolut and apple juice

FUI pilot, I’m flying under the influence

Pyromaniac writer, lighting fire to instruments

Inscribing with writing implements

Describing incidents, defining insolence

In my rhyming, try to hide my ignorance

In my own twisted vision of reality

Magical like I studied a wizardry academy

Puffing cannabis, hanging like a picture in a gallery

Working all night, but I ain’t putting a shifting in the factory

Listen, I got higher skills, I practice at spittin'

Say my name I turn to Bryan Mills and track your position

Exact with precision, we’re taking out a wack opposition

Honest rhymes I never compromise my standard of living