Fellowship (feat. Senim Silla, One Be Lo & Athletic Mic League)

Yo we gonna do it like this, Binary Star.

The notorious Athletic Mic League

And my man Decomposed, got flows,

We do it just like this

Yo, yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

AML got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll, (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

Decomposed got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll, (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

Binary star got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll (yes ya'll)

We got the vibe,

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

In this age of the Sagittarius, I'm abrasive in various ways,

If you come across makeshift 'cause fake is as fake does,

And fake kids get fake love, and lace you with hate that weighs tons,

So I try to stay away from those type of guys,

Don't got the heart to show love, no vital signs,

We lost them, horizontal line,

No pulse rate for usin' all your force to hate

Instead of tryin' to coordinate

Ya'll trashin' the name,

And that's all we have in this game,

Nowhere near the cash and the fame,

So if you wanna bring it back to elementary school,

Na-na-na boo boo, we hate you too.

Decompose,

Rhymes come together like crochet

It will be no way, a rose like a bouquet

It's simple to imagine it, but when the rap is great

It's a bad mistake to gladiate my magistrate

Yeah you have to wait 'cause I can't stand you

My command to make you ear ring like bamboo

I plan to reach higher peaks from a-liver beats

Hit entire streets, inspire peeps,

You better Bounce like dryer sheets.

So what's the matter son, cat gotcha tongue

From the raps that I swung

Strap got you hung from the crap that you spun

Attack with a gun

That's where a pair of hoods can see us like cell as we reachin heights that Fair could

Get high and rise to the top, like mercury,

My birthday beat workin the mic circuitry perfectly.

Worship me, I got what you lust for

Cause on the rough tour I rock heads like Mt Rushmore

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

AML got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll, (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

Decomposed got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll, (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

Binary star got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll (yes ya'll)

We got the vibe,

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

If you're hungry for some real hip hop, we came to feed you

I lead you, outta the dark with my cerebral

Shine on the mic, don't you party people front

We wanna see you jump like Evil Kinevil stunts

Binary Star Athletic Mic League assembling fire kindling

Gods gift to adrenaline

Representin Waterworld, that's Michigan

You lack discipline,

You goin' nowhere like flat Michelins.

Take off your Timberlands, you won't need 'em.

That's what I tell MCs before I battle and defeat 'em.

The Anonymous, who the heck am I?

Testify: Guy on the mic, you can't see with a naked eye.

Givin' you individuals invisible rituals.

Line after line habitual, not your typical rhyme

I said it first, whatever works, energetic verse,

Your head'll burst, I bet it hurts,

Time for red alerts

It's like this

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

Whack MCs be the first to diss

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

I hear a million MCs pop they lips

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

It don't matter how many mics you flip

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

Metallic, Jurassic sole survivor, restrict to find her

Oxygen, the brain depriver

It's time to – hide me in your basement

I introduce myself as Radon, straight cancer. More bomb

Than air force one, let me be a sky diver, divider

See my dreads break the blade of Delilah

Besides her, the fact that we the cats the lick the grits from Mel's Diner

My net concentrates the quick twitch muscle fiber

Masters of deception – we do a show

Show a little affection

And the cat in the front row fronts:

The modern speech will detect em,

You're best off to move your rectum,

Side to side just like a spectrum

Jacques Cousteau , amphibious skills

So deep you need gills, trainin for Navy Seals

These waters are treacherous and

For rappers jeopardous

Lames attest its like Jaws with a death wish,

It's suicidal, bring a knife to a gun fight.

You dead on arrival.

You shoulda known better, no court will hold me liable

It's the law of survival, Chapter 1, verse 1 of the MC bible

Need to get up on your studies

School's in session for you and your butt buddies

Take it back to rhyme structure 101 for you dummies

And class is free so you can keep your pop monies,

We do it 'cause were hungry

What predator doesn't hunt for the kill, bust for the rush

Real seekers on a natural high, we shootin up

Through your veins, uncut, hot shots and such

Fiends by any means, you feel it when we touch

Many cats try to rap with this

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

Whack MCs be the first to diss

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

It don't matter how matter how many rhymes you spit

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

Theres a million MCs that pop lip

(They aint got the brains, the heart, to spark with my fellowship)

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

AML got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll, (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

Decomposed got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll, (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll, (yes ya'll)

Binary star got the vibe ya'll, (vibe ya'll)

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll (yes ya'll)

We got the vibe,

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

Real live ya'll. (live ya'll)

Yes yes ya'll (yes ya'll)

We got the vibe (x8)