Slips & Slurs

[Verse 1: Harry Shotta] Just when you think you've given all you could They want some more Constantly combating conversations with connoisseurs Cognac on deck, I'm on a night shift like the Commodores 64 system outdated, so give this don applause Them man are dinosaurs, they ain't dictating my future I love the game, but everybody be rapping like Future Medusa mind state, I turn you to stone When I shoot a verse that'll make you disperse The student turned into the tutor [Pre-Drop: Harry Shotta] Long time ago, but they don't wanna respect it Don't wanna acknowledge the power shift Ego, they protect it But I will flow like electric, I'm gonna set this off No apology, I move metric Them mans still moving imperial Yo, my tekkers are moving hectic [Drop: Harry Shotta] My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic Moving hectic My tekkers are moving hectic Moving hectic [Verse 2: Harry Shotta] Now everybody wanna talk about the top four I'm not no number, but I know I be the top draw And certain breddas just be lying to themselves So I'm airplane mode out cotching on the top floor No competition, competition is none My composition no comparison, reverse ah redrum The understated victor, stand alone I stand on my ones My tekkers be the hardest And my best is still yet to come It's mad [Drop: Harry Shotta] My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic Moving hectic My tekkers are moving hectic Moving hectic [Verse 3: Harry Shotta] Overrated artists living off the hype They got no longevity in the game, they got no stripes No longer social in person, they live on social media So social skills are not working, because they live for likes It's all a make-believe world, but they love living in a bubble Stay scrolling and reading all the BS you type Just for attention, a couple shares or a mention It's meaningless, but it's like nobody wanna deal with real life I spit that real life, say what's on my mind I will not pander to the climate of the deaf, dumb and blind Never dumbing down my bars, only realness in the lines You will only hear the honesty and passion in my rhymes [Pre-Drop: Harry Shotta] I'm staying connected, cause I perfected My art form, the show I directed Calm and collected, rated; respected Stayed on course and never deflected I flow like electric, I'm gonna set this off No apology, I move metric Them mans are still moving imperial Yo, my tekkers are moving hectic [Drop: Harry Shotta] My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic Moving hectic My tekkers are moving hectic Moving hectic