Ayy Only goin up like the elevator, (elevator). Say it’s tough luck, imma educate em (educate em) give em tough love, gotta innovate em( innovate em) but I’m still above (yeah I’m regulatin) (regulatin) (regulate em)x3 I regulate 

And You will not stop me. 
Not the epitome, 
more like like venom in the inner street, 
Yeah the fangs sunken into the skin of my enemies 
ima fuccin spittin image, 
for ya rapper industry, 
And the others envy me
Hitta you should pity me. 
shout out young nab 
Yeah He let me kill this beat 
Distribute energy 
 Well in truth yeah I’m closer to toxic, 
yeah and I know you just copped it, 
And I know wanna block it , 
all my power and options, 
Like a pit bull jaw I’m attacking and locked in. 
Gettin messy and I’m gettin to ready and acceptin the losses, 
gotta do this moppin,
 got the feelin that I had lost it, 
throw me in the center of a fuckin mosh pit, 
or put me in the watch list, 
anything to keep me doin everything, 
even though they mockin, 
yeah it more like stalkin 
Can’t even turn the corner the feelin of being watched it’s, 
 regulate, somewhere between life and death, manage fate  
Yeah they wanna innovate, but they cannot gravitate, 
Can not even motivate, 
cannot even saturate
But I better not catch the hate, 
instead you gon catch a fade, 
watch the fire masquerade, 
Catch ya watching looked amazed , 
yeah you know its end of days, 
interstellar leave you in a haze. 
Leave ya in a maze
. “Yeah But wait there’s more!” I got that billy Mays, 
yeah she want to taste what’s in store, 
like I’m goin goin thru a phase, 
and I did it out of haste, 
ain’t no copy paste, 
I don’t wait to hesitate yeah I take out the waste, 
cut ya down from ya waist, 
got yo toes on the base. 
Home run to the sun and ima bouta deface, 
ya sons gonna succumb to the bitter hate. 
 run when you see my face 
Got a gun regulate
Boi I wanna incinerate 
all your selfish 
Ignorance, 
accept my due diligence, 
pillage through the villages, 
steady burnin killin shit, 
celebrate the benefits, 
counting all my ministers, 
workin in my finishers, 
for my current listeners, 
but I kill the messenger, 
and I wreck the passengers, 
And it’s a real massacre
 someone told me come back to earth 
I’m a Martian call me Martin 
I feel ya starting but stay Parkin, 
This some big dog shit and we stay barkin. 

Ayy Only goin up like the elevator, (elevator). Say it’s tough luck, imma educate em (educate em) give em tough love, gotta innovate em( innovate em) but I’m still above (yeah I’m regulatin) (regulatin) (regulate em)x3 I regulate

REGULATE (Prod.Yung Nab)

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Altitude

Adventures of Cory&K.J. 
Each part will tell a situation cory and myself get into, leaving the listener to make up the ending.
Hope you enjoy 

REGULATE (Prod.Yung Nab)

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