Songtexte: 7L & Esoteric. The Soul Purpose. First Letter.

[Note: The lyrics form a secret message from the first letter of each word]

You obviously, underestimate Seay's unruly cadence
Killin crumbs, rippin apart bums
Scarin tons on paper, I nail foes lyrically
Ill creator, there is none greater
Plus automatically I neutralize opponents naturally
But reality attacks in numbers systematically
When I trap hoods you got blast, understood?
Real words are known, crush kings at their thrones
Exceeding miles past the standard
And terrorize the real imposters, purposely planted
I never give my instincts chances
Rapidly obliterating people hating
On neccessary Esoteric shit devastating
On new terrain entertain verses emulate rain from Ukraine
Catastrophically kill whenever I touch heads
Execute suckers orally kid is dead

Word up
16 lines 32 rhymes 93 words
Check it
You take the first letter
From every word I spit
You know just who you fuckin with
Some afranomical shit
7L on production, uhh