Mantra Lyrics

Ay yo brace for impact, bout to hear Prim rap

Got my foot in the door, its no time to kick back

They saturate the game with lames and shit cats

My syntax alone is prone to split wax

Gimme some reverb, Primitive t shirts

Sleek words equipped to spit on each verse

Grab your nose plugs, we're going in feet 1st

The ones with big hearts are known to bleed worse

(There's a) difference between belief and facts

But dont you ever bite the hand that feeds you snacks

I still bleed over beats when I need to relax

This is for the peeps, who think beef is crack

Fuck em, I got the answer, this is the mantra

Half man and half mechanical panther

Part millennial, part seminal banter

An animal spitting fuckin flammable stanzas

Prim, I'm a one man band

I count all of my fans on like one damn hand

Gimme a plug, cause I love that jam

They ask where they can find me, I tell em grinding

My pencil provides the vibe that's best

Going front to the back with side effects

And on the decks, they scratch wax and mics are checked

It's live and direct and the grind is fresh

I'm back rippin it, back to back rhythms It's a

Primitive endeavour so clever and magnificent

Fuck ya man bun, that's the mantra

Stand up, put your hands up, this is the anthem

Smoke and mirrors, cloaks and daggers

They talk a big game but its mostly chatter

They walk with big chains but the shits a rental

Stuck in the loop fam, instrumental

Grab ya pencil, lead to inkwell

Think before you speak, make sure to think well

And step back, fresh raps but who'd of guessed that

Complimenting rappers doesn't mean they'll get the best wrap

It's worth the wait until the chest cracks

All fun and games til we level up like jet packs

I gotta lot to give, hip hop gave me a voice so I can rock this shit

I have the choice to be a victim or an optimist

From brick and mortar to high rise metropolis

I'm locked in, this is Prim the Crypt keeper

The guy that provides live vibes and spits ether

The slick speaker, gated hell the Grim Reaper

They say they don't have a clue, well shit man me neither

Believe it, 8 years in the making

Take what you want and leave the rest