KAIZEN Video (MV)

Yeah, this the race to space motherf*ckers!
What you know?
Let's go
I just took a double hit then I overtake
Don't you know I'm here to win not to conversate
Cover up my number plate
Clutch in, I be coming out the gate
First place, in the race, I'm a ace you waste
If you come up to me I'm a spit face
When I'm on a track I touch it with grace
Most of ya'll don't faith don't you know I'm a great
No a heavy weight, if you bet on me
Not a vet you see, only in this thing
For year, lately improving greatly
Moving hasty, f*ck you pay you
Crowd go crazy, yeah
Bet you didn't think I can do it, left your whole ego in ruins
Now I be filmed like Truman, most of ya'll don't have clue man
That's why I'm here for the clean up
Get my money and my beam up
This that shit I couldn't dream of
Hop on the mic let some steam off, yeah
VDV and Go on the front row
We are too cold, for the blunt smoke
Weeds rolls, neck to cold, zero below
I be on my best though, but the rest know
That I don't rest no, know I never fold
For a bitch hoe, to bold with the flows
When I blow I'm a go to the chateau
F*ck the rats though, I go to fast past
With the gas straight blast all the trash, I'm master
You gone need more than a plaster
When I overtake I'm way faster
I'm maniac filled with the laughter, yeah
Dream copping
Bean stalking
With these magic rhymes we're dropping
In case you all have forgotten
We're attacking
We are locked in
No backtracking
You can't stop us
We ain't lacking
We are stardust
We ain't lacking
We are stardust
Go get a team that pushes your boundaries
Since I could breathe I've been climbing these mountains
Since I could read I've been writing these down
Stories coming from my mind like a tower
Why you so sour
Mad at my power
I've been cleaning up this game like a scour
Keeping old school ways to kick out the cowards
Only real ones make the shit that got power
Look
Check it
Good records
Full flexing
Too many
Should steady
Your aim if you seriously wanna go get it
I've been training for my visions, they jealous
My precision is from years of venom
Out of my mind, on the paper I pen it
Then on the mic is where go to vent it
They laughed at me, till my shows are in Venice
Back and forth across the world like it's tennis
I put in time, bitch give my credit
Been on the grind, I done served my sentence
Won't reach my prime while I am alive cause my rhymes outliving the death threats
Okay alright break it down to this vibe
Yeah roll a pound
Bet that you all know us now, we weren't
Chosen we were found
Take one look and you know we legends
Turn your heads just from our presences
Life got lessons but we don't stress it
Get knocked down, I'm here to address it