[Verse 1]
Back with a pen, pad, and some lines
Not even gonna lie
I swear I got a dope mind
With rhymes that make you see cloud 9
But it's time to cut back
I will never bus straight crack
I'd rather be working at the Gap
Where beats have that boom boom bap
I wanna make some peace
So I'll play nice over this beat
But believe me, when I get back to the street
You better bring your heat
I swear, this brings me back
To an era of that boom bap
Let's see if we can bring it back
Where nothing was straight wack