Stratus Fear lyrics - X-Raided & Tech N9ne

Arise!
X-Raided!
To a new beginning!
New life!

Hey hey! Come disrespectful and get a melee
Feelin regretful a nigga may say that the N9na wit the X go a bit of Ye cray if they don't give up they pay
We not here to play play grave digga spray prey made em really hit the aye bay bay
In a grave the lay game of death and got a paid vacay (chyeah!)
Wake up wake up! Stop the fake fucks (chyeah!)
Like a sex doll heck naw eat a beat like a vet when it's Tech in the mess hall (chyeah!)
I'mma bless (chyeah!) yaw but you niggas don't want me that tall fuck it let's crawl
Then I'll come up and run up the checks dog then I'm fresh all at the met Ball
In a bulletproof vest and by best drawz (chyeah!) beat the beat up like I do the pudding
Stratus cloud is what is to the footing niggas swinging at the air like Cuba Gooding
But (chyeah!) ya arms are too short ta box wit G so you don't wanna be a opp to me
Cleverly I spit muthafuckas can't even see my shit, even in a colonoscopy so

Don't give me no (FAKE!)
Don't give me no (FALSE!)
Don't give me no (FRAUD!) nah!
Don't give me no (HATE!)
Don't give me no (HISS!)
Don't give me no (HYPE!) blah!
Don't give me no phonk, no deceiving or one of us leaving this evening
Don't give me no (SIMP!)
Don't give me no (SOFT!)
Don't give me no (SHIT!) nah!

They fear the ascension of the lyricist
So when we go up they stay down nigga

A lot for us neva wanna see a nigga shooting beyond the clouds they
Cannot adjust so they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way
And clog us up trying to really hold back everything my mouth say
I gotta buss nigga neva had no stratus fear about me

Who the fuck let these niggas on the scene nightmares no dreams they scream
They extremely scheme we reign supreme ain't big as they seem I've seen their streams
He wanna wear the crown but he ain't no king it ain't in his genes cuz he ain't no G
Low wealth it's lean low self-esteem octagon or the ring bet it ain no thing

Wake up wake up time to make bucks
So generous fuck fake snakes so slitherous various venomous vipers befriended us
Tried to show love but the hate was continuous the whole relationship was very tenuous
I tried to lift em up but it was strenuous they kept offendin' us

And now they hate X I'm an original nigga their apex
They're unoriginal niggas they ape X willing to spray techs at those who hate Tech
High tech like a Tesla my N9ne atcha neck for my paycheck I haven't ate yet
So hungry I'm outta here leaving the troposphere don't feel a drop of fear just call me SpaceX

A lot for us neva wanna see a nigga shooting beyond the clouds they
Cannot adjust so they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way
And clog us up trying to really hold back everything my mouth say
I gotta buss nigga neva had no stratus fear about me

Can't touch this like Hammer
I did not stammer
Watch your grammar please
Don't gimme no stress
Don't gimme no Cess
Don't gimme no bammer weed

Don't give me no (FAKE!)
Don't give me no (FALSE!)
Don't give me no (FRAUD!) nah!
Don't give me no (HATE!)
Don't give me no (HISS!)
Don't give me no (HYPE!) blah!
Don't give me no phonk, no deceiving or one of us leaving this evening
Don't give me no (SIMP!)
Don't give me no (SOFT!)
Don't give me no (SHIT!) nah!

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