[Verse 1: L-Kwon]
The flow it is the emphasis, the lyrics be to intricate
The minutes that you listen I commend them like its militant
Barely on the block so these players act like they getting it
They thought they had a shot, to the bleachers is where I'm sending it
They said I wasn't versatile ....well what now?
I came in, with the power the whole spot...shut down
Egyptian with the blocks what I build won't come down
These scam artists sleeping on me, tell em wake up now
That was a pyramid scheme see what I did there
Me and a beat is a set of dying twin teens in their twenties eating bad fruit, doing a striptease in ripped jeans with smallpox sewn in the seams.... thats a sick pair
Keep running your lips I bet you get hit there
A cold right thats a chin chilla no rich fur
I've searched the world for some other rappers that compare
So you know someone thats better than me, and I'm like b**h where???
Where you at, who you with, and hows the funeral
Cuz the competitions dead and this is just business as usual
Everybody rap now, f** this ain't high school musical
Yall ain't sh** now I'm pissed, and like where's the urinal
Tell em to hate all they want, eat ya heart
A traveling beer salesman, came to bring the bars out
J whats my slogan, (KnwTht) thats what I'm talking bout
k** the lights when i enter so they can see that the stars out
[Verse 2: J Capitol P]
It's all fun and game 'til they try to test mine
Then Student Dreams turns into Columbine
Or Virginia Tech when I go and grab the tech
I'm chef curry with my shot and I don't even need a ref
I spit like sig, you on a false leg
And I'm Tyron and you ain't got no bald head
Meaning I'm f**ing yo b**h long dick style & you gon' do nothing about it
They say I'm co*ky but do you know me n***a
Did you you ever take your moms out the projects n***a
Or help your team go and see that bigger picture
Naww you trying to have the town to f** with you
See I'm a real leader, we breed leaders
No joy rides because my whip is a two seater
All I know is move forward and smash divas
Mixing gold cups & red bottles so stay seated
All that gun talk, homie please stop that
Heard WhatsUpWhatsUp is still giving him flash backs
Throwing shots just like Brett Farve
Hope it won't kick off
4 to his back well I hope that sh** get him far
I got Green Bay and your Old Bay
Is still on my dick like meat when it sits raw
Got a bad b**h but I keep her on all fours
Got a lock jaw but I got to take the muzzle off
You thug now, you puss in boots
How y'all the fire squad, y'all be the last to shoot
Let's play Russian roulette
I'll have you chewing on every single bullet like that sh** was Juicy Fruit
Pull out the cameras and cell phones
Know he got a smart mouth and even dumb flow
Don't care if them Jays new I'll still step on y'all toes
Knock some sense into you you can exchange blows
So you can s** a dick and hate the TWiiST
Flaming sh**, arsonist
Saying Ima bully now but who can really start the sh**
Try my name and take a risk, Undertakers in a ditch
Stone cold so why y'all is on the people's elbow
Boss like I'm McMan when I'm on the mic stand
It's Kool Aid to A-Treat we is not the same brand
I'm global you is just local fam
I know you hear but you don't ever understand
I can't teach lames
Different arithmetic we not on the same page
So homie act your age
So how the f** can you fire but can't you aim
f** this sh**, Student dreams BANG
[Verse 3: Bainez]
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[Verse 4: Sawyer]
I'm running after the title, Listen up this is vital
No mercy for your survival, I'm better than all your idols
Your artist sitting in idle, The bible can't even help you
I'm equal or greater to any evil the devil dealt you
The words I'm spewin are fire Will cause a b**h to retire
Requires an understanding of intellect and desire
I'm so ecstatic, sparatic, climatic, down to the wire
Erratic, traumatic to you, you're clock about to expire
I'm rocky and bobby swagger your Erkel from family matters
Only my family matters, my circle small like the batters
I ain't even in battle, I'm focused on winnin wars
My dreams are on the awards, heading a f**ing tour
I'm getting bored
So let me switch the flow up
I'm talking so sick make ya wanna throw up
The life I'm living , just isn't nearly enough
You hear me? I know you see me but are you listening up
I told you in the beginning so really I hope it struck
The competition is thinning I'm giving less of a f**
And I walk around wit a strut
I got Goosebumps running up and down you spine
I'm f**in round with your mental, That's word to Kendrick and cole
Biggie and Eminem God damn I'm outta control
I take command of your ears, this capture all of my sole
The rapture of all your fears, the reapers right at your door
So better be weary f**ers, cuz when it's raining it pours
I take you out to morgue with wires and chloroform
f** I'm making it storm, you're beastiality p**n
I was bound for greatness
The minute I was born