[Verse 1: Capital STEEZ] I said what's the definition of ill? I told them listen and chill I ain't even gotta mention the sk** Because STEEZ been ahead since he popped out the momma's womb And had it locked since they put me in my papa's tomb I was 3 years old, so I really don't remember the day but I remember his face And every night I still remember to pray And remember it's the little mistakes that made me spit it this way It's like taliban when I'm dropping bombs, going line for line Spitting this sh** fasting, it's ramadan When my pen-cil sets sail, Any beat they put on is getting smoked like Big L We up on a rise like the cajuns, cooly haired n***a with the eyes of a asian Blazin, trapped in a mind full of hatred Pops was a rasta and mom was a pagan My man had to get up out of this place now he living in PA, dawg wherever you safe But, around here n***as die everyday, I wouldn't lie to your face Come back and light up a J, man! sh**, I got the whole town to hold down When we get on I'm blowing down a whole pound I know you see me shutting shows down And we pickin up hoes now It's going down [Jon John] Uh, let them know who you be, pimpin [Capital STEEZ] It's Capital STEEZ, man AK47, say no more Shouts out to the homie Jon John We just did this show opening up for Mac Miller It's crazy, my biggest performance yet It's world domination