People who listen say An0m has got the illest flows
Each written cold, like my pens are fuckin filled with snow
The syllables fall in line as if invisible
stencil's guided me but i ain't lying this shits typical
The little known treasure always bears the biggest gold
So dig this shit, have a sit-in with my visions yo
I freeze time watches ice up when the physical
properties get twisted, shit it's probably why your wrists are cold
Were Diffr'ent Strokes, me i never kick it fictional
You hate alot but you just sit at home
Jerking it to different bro's, constantly until a blister grows
Meanwhile i'm getting pictures from your sister phone
I just spit the known, most of these fakers are fact less
So hears a pad go and take it and practice,
I share the real info, the one's that they don't wanna say in their classes
Like how DNA was found cuz they'd been taking some acid