[Verse 1 : Ransom] I think you probably figured out that I'm not your average artist Sincerity and honesty with a splash of hardness I tend to speak to those who appear brash and heartless I aim for their soul and proceed to blast the target, I ease pa** the garbage But never overlooking them dollars that make sense coz we need cash regardless So please pa** the garnish, I decorate plates my food for thought is great, my gourmet's like foreplay That's all day they tryna copy the recipe, looked at me sceptically still gave you the best of me This is my destiny they can't take it, my plans sacred, I gave 'em a jam and the fans praised it, Beloved I love it, everything that I covered is covered I'm rugged and tough as putting grub in the cupboard I'm deeper than j**els buried by ancient kings discovered, Ayatollah the controller I break the strings of puppets