[Verse 1: Edy Rose]
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[Verse 2: Ill-Noize]
Uhhh! New Vision Twenty-Fifteen!
Urban Gods, No Kingz
(Noize!)
Leader of the pack like Rick Grimes
I spit rhymes, bust heads, rip spines
Shoot vines, 6 second clips into my sick mind
Skip time, like throwing clocks across the water
Til I'm on top, I'll die for hip-hop like a martyr...
Take your leaders to the slaughter
There's no kings here!
Chi-City where the Reaper is always hiding near
Lurkin' 'round every corner lies your every fear
Have your tools on deck, waitin' & ready to turn them gears, hahaha...
But luckily, they never f** with me
I got me G pa** wavin' right above me
In the City streets it gets ugly
When you're out there hustling
But you're still hungry, your tummy is rumbling!
Go home, & the family's still struggling!
Damn! You cravin' that luxury!
So you go out & buy a 9mm, commit the crime
Got caught up, so you servin' time
Now you spend your days rotting inside
How's that a way to spend your life..?
It never seemed worth it, there's no purpose
It's just a front, a sponge with a rough surface
I deserve this, I stand tall
You crumble under pressure
Destroy your crown
& watch as I become your successor...
[Verse 3: SMNR]
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