(Verse 1)
What I'm about? Well, one thing's for sure
f** hits. My team supreme homie legend galore
Lorded Out, giving what you came for
Pesos. Pay up lord; give you the main course
Wu sh**, it's a movement music is a tool we using
Wuology's just giving you the blueprint
Now we out here splashing the campaign
Tsunami shogun, doing the damn thing
From school, to comprehension to implementing
You better keep it positive putting our name in your sentence
Stomp you out, celebrate; wine gla**es
Lords is more than steel toes and fine jackets
Wu state, state of mind brother what you living
Who's your idol, hu? Put that s**er out of commission
Words formulating into legendary greatness
For you, this sh** is new. We do it on a daily basis
What's your playlist? Go and find replacements
Them dudes is on the clock to be in wooden cases
It's not elimination, more like expiration
They're ripples in the middle of the ocean chasing pavements
(Hook)
See my fam that's the people I would steal for
See my fam that's the people I would k** for
Steel toes in the snow, chop it up with the bros
Dollar bills, get the money bout to blow
(Verse 2)
My brothers, I love them, we rugged, we k**ing; it's nothing
And every time they see us, they think we up to something
That's probably cause we are; on the same page
We ain't tryna work for nothing my brother. Minimal wage?
Born to be kings they try to treat us like roaches
Glorify the fact and try to make it seem hopeless
To be supreme and shoot for the top rank
We out numbered but we coming the top tanks
co*ky s**ers, put it on the God we trust
Even the finest sword in salt water will eventually rust
Don't get comfortable. We'll spot you, clock you, chop you for pot stew
Holes size of ox nostrils will turn you to fossil
My only obstacles, me, myself, and I
And I keep myself together keep my tears within my eyes
Pain hurts. It's another way to show that you're alive
So I'm happy I receive it, keep it moving and survive
Yo, I'm sticking to the game plan. Don't sweat the lango
If you ain't here for sk**, then what the f** this n***a came for?
Chilling with my kinfolk. Writing scriptures while they spitting piff smoke
Stubborn to go dumb while I'm stiff broke
Here's my contribution. Put my thoughts in these fossils
They won't forget the lesson, they won't forget the authors
WuLords, Z1
(Hook x2)
See my fam that's the people I would steal for
See my fam that's the people I would k** for
Steel toes in the snow, chop it up with the bros
Dollar bills, get the money bout to blow
(Verse 3)
If there's aliens, tell them to cop an album
Send it out to Mars, Venus homie see the outcome
These s**ers want the street lights. Brother, I want the sun
Galactic dreams coming from a brother from the slums
This is for the radio play me though
On and on and on and on and
Open ears, listen clear. Hoping focus is chosen here
Immune to hopelessness I hold my whole career
Open up for you to see, open curtains and center stage
Protect the soul, old presidents keep me paid
Every chapter has a cycle (cycle)
Every song is a dimension, not a title (title)
Mirror in a mirror, cycles (cycles)
(Woman sings)
Like wheel within a wheel
(Z1)
Crack the code, peep the flow it's a cycle (cycle)
(Woman sings)
On a ever spinning wheel
(Z1)
Psychological dominance, check the conglomerate
Conscience is clocking in, knowledge becoming a wise arsonist
WuLords forever and ever
Live in affect forever and ever and ever