[Intro: Tobe Nwigwe]
Come on out, yeah

[Chorus: Mama V & Tobe Nwigwe]
Free your mind o, be formless
Shapeless like water (Ighotago)
Free your mind o, be formless
Shapeless like water (Ighotago)

[Verse 1: Tobe Nwigwe]
Look, first off you should understand that the big boss dawg ain't gotta rap
I do it for the ones who come from crumbs in the slums with the drums flippin' the packs
My angle
I ain't gon' lie, that hoe a little obtuse
But I keep a blammy when I'm with my family 'cause I'm prepared for whatever the opps do
Give props to me and Nell, hell, we figured it out
Stay independent and keep a high percentage of my distribution, word to Steve Stoute
Boss talk (Free your mind up)
But on these beats I never cease to keep it lethal
Keep a baby rapper layin' in the fetal
Fat had my baby then we had a sequel, had to double up
Got that ultra black dad drip game
Where I'm from, playa, swear a drum major ain't the only one who that can flip 'caine, ouu
But these streets are feeble when it come to evil
And my kinfolk was like Optimus in his prime
Had his mind wrapped in diesel, all gas
No brakes, no fake shakes, I eat beats, I scrape plates
If ya need water I'm the Great Lakes, dawg, I'm
Alkaline with the rhymes, I design, hard to find
Any kind, shape, form, or fashion of rapper that can match me, I'm draggin'
All the competition, beat the system in some Nike slides and white socks
'Cause what I'm spittin' swear the vision on ultralight beam, no cyclops
My block is what I keep inside me
I was raised 'round Gs who like to riot
And if they ever moved p's they kept it silent, like
Psalm, psychic, pneumonia, or pseudo, but you know I'm too cold
The only thing I lack is fructose
Ain't nothing sweet about me, I'm Cujo, sing
[Chorus: Mama V & Tobe Nwigwe]
Free your mind o, be formless
Shapeless like water (Ighotago)
Free your mind o, be formless
Shapeless like water (Ighotago)
Killa Kyleon

[Verse 2: Killa Kyleon]
(Yo, Bill, ay)
So good it don't make no sense
You know the flow like water, I don't need no rinse
I used to sell purple rain, yeah, I feel like Prince
I look forward to the money, I ain't looked back since
You know the boy drip hard to the point I'm drenched
I need a franchise tag, I don't see no bench
Keep a tool close by, I don't need no wrench
You fake Gs, nah, Gucci ain't make them prints
I'm still on a killing spree, put out a APB
You know I stayin' in my bag, I'm in H-E-B
I'm goin' up like a wheelie on a ATV
A big dawg, yeah, I'm registered with AKC
A top shotta with the click clack, big facts
I move a lot of big packs of the riff raff
Wrong move, that'll get a dude gift-wrapped
The upper echelon flow, yeah, this that
Who want smoke? I'm deliverin' a big batch
Big rats, get scratched, yeah, the big sack
Play with 'em, EMS gettin' dispatched
The flow nasty like a soda when it get flat
St. Bernard, you a Yorkie, that's a mismatch
Every bar like a flame on a lit match
Pockets lookin' like a presidential kickback
Seen broke, disagreed, had to fix that
I leave the beat with a Cujo bite
I do it bad, need two more mics
The game over, need two more lives
I tap twice without the Gram I don't do no likes
I'm from the hood where we shoot, we don't do no fights
We don't talk to police, we don't do no mics
We keep raid for a roach, we don't do yo' type
I'm in the dough like seven when I throw those dice
I'll send them straight to the maker after two more strikes, yeah
[Chorus: Mama V & Tobe Nwigwe]
Free your mind o, be formless
Shapeless like water (Ighotago) (H-Town)
Free your mind o, be formless
Shapeless like water (Ighotago)

[Outro: Tobe Nwigwe & Killa Kyleon]
Y'all, make some noise for Killa Kyleon
Yo yo, H-Town