"Serrated" lyrics

[JZAC:]
Look
They tell you that you next, I think your label lied
You're sitting waiting for them like the cable guy
I stabilize, I don't know why they surprised
Everything I do is cutting edge like serrated knives
Pour a little liquor into two small cups
And get the party moving like a U-Haul truck
Then move on up
I should charge a signature fee
Oh, you rapping lil man? You're just a miniature me
I go from calm to dropping bombs with a threatening voice
10 minutes and a pen, that's my weapon of choice
Imma staple in the game like where Lakers play the Clippers
Going crazy on you bitches, I ain't lazy never slippin at all
I'm stealing if the end feels slacked
Your vision isn't clear, I think your windshield's cracked
Started in New Hampshire man I had to raise the bar
Like really we done came too far
There ain't no turning back

[Aziz:]
Really we done came too far there ain't no turning back
Burn a pack of back woods, rap good, and murder tracks
Your general welfare, I'm not concerned with that
You wack
You falling off like Timmy Turner's hat
Upper echelon
Hectic when the pressure's on
This the Megalodon, you're just a stepping stone
I handle mine so wavy yeah I'm maritime
My squad deep as the angels out in Anaheim
Analyze the game, you do anything to rise to fame
Still no one in your state can recognize your name
Is it cause you're saying nothing? Nah you sound the same
Are you known as a square for being kinda lame?
Yea-huh, in the very back alley of the Merrimack Valley
I was slinging that Cali
Som'n on the extra arm I handle that gladly
Tax niggas like I flipped a pair of black alleys (I'm out)