[Verse 1: Chester Watson] It's like intellectuals went extinct My consciousness saying that it's perpetual at the brink of the abyss I sit at the exit and then dismiss Higher knowledge like an extraterrestrial [?] I'm only in this for revenue and the kicks So you can catch me chilling with decimals in my clique Throwing spliffs to the head and exhaling into a crypt Where I'm from, n***as ruthless, they carry nooses and clips [Hook] x2 I'm the puppet Master Controlling all these people with my f**ing Accent Smoke much dope Know his ruckus [?] Busters Can't say I ain't f**ing cla**ic Clutching and worship [Verse 2: Chester Watson] Governor Behead n***as In all black Reminiscing of cartel and fed n***as Hard to tell But he said wicked bread driven Not hard to smell Because the threads in it The villain Mega-mellow like he careless but he's hell-bending And he the Wooki, never hairless but imperil sitting So where your n***as because my n***as don't see narrow limits With no campus steady painting pictures like we arrow knitting [Hook] Puppet Masters Controlling all these people with our f**ing Tactics Smoke much dope Know his ruckus [?] Busters Can't say we ain't f**ing cla**ic Clutching and worship [Outro: Tamara Davidson]