The Takeovers

Lyrics: Imam Nugroho/Pradana Rizky Music: Fikri Aditama Ayye.. FRIKI, Combo, Kyriz, uhh.. The mind of an Algebra The shinings of plethora Divine strings of rhyme schemes for the time being we're takin' ova this hip-hop scenes With Friki and Kyriz Boogeyman The monsters of inks like James P Sullivan thing Y'all wish to witness us speedin' like Pedrosa's team? That's irrelevant cuz it ain't about race or competition You loop ini repetition, my truth is unpredictable sequence We might've same melanin skin but different intuitions Nothin' came into fruition If you're ain't plantin' dem seeds, don't aim to succeed This jungle is concrete with hard lessons lurked beneath The quest of conquerin' my own demon is deeper when I dig If sleep is cousin of death, I will awake til my sight won't last The rest energy I invested kept your woofers on blast As the mic that I grace thru the fate I embraced Pave em ways, don't buyin' no stalemate

Hook Grind me on pace, bound my own fate Find me own ways to draw my own blades Now I'm on rage, fight wit all stakes Runnin' on state of impeccable

Grind me on pace, bound my own fate Find me own ways to draw my own blades Now I'm on rage, fight with all stakes Runnin thru the state of inevitable

The Boogieman takes over!!!! Everytime Ky loses faith, all i gotta do is look over my shoulder Not behind it, for what’s behind me is an undermining past constantly reminding me Designed to motivate A future to cultivate The first second and third person,,, all of em i’ll take The lost fourth of the brave hearted Fifth is the element of surprise that makes it uncharted Te... rri... to... ries The unworldly... Level of difficulty rises every time Time... time... time... and time again Tick - tock, the clock works tho my ‘kra aint orange I saw, i came and conquered The devils and monsters Made it awkward for all the impostors So if anyone asks yo Ky when is the Grind? All the time homie All the time

Hook Grind me on pace, bound my own fate Find me own ways to draw my own blades Now I'm on rage, fight wit all stakes Runnin' on state of impeccable

Grind me on pace, bound my own fate Find me own ways to draw my own blades Now I'm on rage, fight with all stakes Runnin thru the state of inevitable