What Happened to the Bars? [prod. Lebanon Don]

What Happened to the Bars? Put my crazy in motion Now I am a locomotive My motor is not emotion my Flow is not from a potion I'm poking every rapper And throwing him in the ocean I'm the captain now Of this boat which I float on take charge like a proton in Light like a photon you can call me Gohan Couldn’t wield the Sword til future me was woken the old me, he was broken my Spirit's moving up and I call that a promotion find another rapper more devoted than me he’ll die in my explosion or erode from my stream my throat is all swollen from the heat that i speak I leave the crowd frozen, then I eat some ice cream I don't follow no one except for the Supreme Chai in my body, i just had to Believe Now they keep on saying that I am too extreme let me switch it up, this boring rhyme scheme What happened to the bars The creativity What happened to the art Hip-hop’s dignity (2) now I’m back on the track and I’m going on attack I’m a shark in the ocean and you better paddle back abstract acrobat flipping over paragraphs hear a lot of whack rap, have a pair of laughs but this is not a joke, where the real rappers at crackerjack insomniac I practice at my habitat you are a just a Pontiac that makes me a Cadillac God man, cause GM is our parent, Dad I am metamorphic my metaphors endorse it i'm feeling so euphoric, my bars are so historic you can forfeit if you want but like my man Morpheus, I believe I found the One Jesus is my fortress that is most important ill’s a perfect portrait if you’re moving with my music then you’ll get a little carsick flow is like the arctic freeze over your carcass God made me an artist way before the Garden What happened to the bars The creativity What happened to the bars Hip-hop’s dignity (2)