Over an old-timey sample with plenty of swing, Grip sets things off with a tightly woven flow, reminiscent in structure to the work of Kendrick Lamar. “I control the temperature, see rap is mi casa so don’t fuck with the thermostat,” he warns. “Go and harness that, then you probably could prosper, I told n**gas I’m Bernie Mac.” Tagging effortlessly in is Kenny Mason, who matches Grip’s dexterity with a ridiculous (and arguably scene-stealing) verse. Never one to be outdone is Dreamville’s J.I.D, who continues to body guest appearances like it’s nothing. Together, the three emcees make for an incredibly capable squad, piecing together an impeccable three minutes of lyrical fire that the game needs to check out immediately.

QUOTABLE LYRICS

My sister’ll shoot a clip through the hip
Turn a n**ga to uterus, you a bitch
Now either your colony following all the tips or they swallowing hollow tips