Y'all ready?
This joint right here hot
Bout to go hard
I'm bout to k** it
I'm bout to take it back
I'm bout to take it back
I'm bout to take it back (Let's go)
Yo, I'm bout to take it back to '95 on some improv
Born and raised by hip-hop
Stole my brothers ca**ette tapes cause they were so hot
Kinda like this track is
Kinda sound like magic
I'm bout to melt the mic
b**h, I'm tragic
Now we started from the bottom with this boom bap
Now we here, trying to bring this real hip-hop back
Cause we the high schoolers in this
And we showing y'all the realness
Cause y'all thinking we just foolish
Even though we just mean business
Now dwell on how I k**ed it
Just saying, I have more than the average, like a Hilton
And my beats, the realest
So sharp, might pierce your lung
Kicks so hard, hitting like Mighty Joe Young
And my flow so tight, it's different from the others
Getting deep in my lyrics, you don't know what you might uncover
Cause my lyrics so hot, make it Hell on earth
Even Boston's bombings got you quenching of thirst
Cause I'm k**ing it