[Produced by QB Da Problem]
[Verse 1: Chris J.]
Now just listen
Got no room to be dissin'
I've been gone on intermission
Now we back with a mission
With my addition, to transition
And gain recognition
No matter the time or condition
This the start, the ignition
Hate is aimed, but they tend to be missin'
Avoiding that big collision
And focusin' on the vision
Jealous of our position
Been ill-minded
Somethin' that's been a part of me
I'm like the biggest hidden prodigy
And this the start of me
Spittin' flame from the brain
Like you wouldn't even thought it's me
No one as hot as me
Look at top of the charts it's always me
If this the biggest race
Then they be last in it
Makin' a name as I enter the game
And the competition I'm axin' it
The grand torch has been pa**ed
And I'm sh**tin' on these locals
Like I'm takin' laxatives
Sorry this was no accident
Turnin' my rhyme schemes into f**ing crime scenes
Now confused of what your eye's seen
Apply the Visine
[Verse 2: ninethree]
Started from the bottom
Still here at the bottom
Dropped 'Fear' last year
Then his peers start to doubt him
But he never gave a f** on what them queers thought about him
Now he back up in the lab and like tears they be fallin'
To they knees
n***a please?!
I know you caught Z's
On the n***a from the bottom
Also known as ninethree
I see
Motherf**as wanna ride my D
Like wait
b*tch YOU WASNT WITH ME SHOOTIN' IN THE G!
YM
n***a's wanna be like him
Wanna be up in the kitchen cookin' heat like him
And in the lab they wanna S-P-I-T like him
I'm tryna see a milli'
'For I see T.I.'s rims
Yeah
I'm a n***a with visions of splittin' swishers
With b**hes in V.I.P
Spillin' liquor while countin' figures
But listen
If you ain't with us
Before the cameras be clickin
You won't be poppin' up
When paparazzi be poppin' pictures
I'm ghost