[Verse 1: L.I.F.E. Long] On the spur of the moment, bombing paper like a graff writer On a night caper. I craft flavor for your ears to savor Explain my brain's inner thoughts in all sorts Got spectators peeping my steez in this sport Prepare for your downfall. I crush, y'all Whoever hear, “Yes, yes, y'all.” Message to all: Sound boy burial done at dawn on Insane Catalynstrumentals Got credentials to back the flames, spit plain/plane Simple so cats could catch my thought train Ran over the track like ghetto birds soaring My voice pitch travels at tremendous speeds, exploring All degrees, angles. Dribble spit with incredible handle In this game, roll 4, 5, 6 when I gamble Leave a track destroyed, broken up, in shambles When I drop vocal anvils [Hook: Samples with DJ Catalyst Scratches] “L-I-F-E” - Sample from [?] “Listen, listen” - Sample from [?] “Twist, turn off selected words” - Sample from L.I.F.E. Long on Anti-Pop Consortium's "What Am I" “Looking for a style like mine, you can't find it” - Sample from KRS-One on Boogie Down Productions' "Criminal Minded" “You can't, you can't find it” - Sample from KRS-One on Boogie Down Productions' "Criminal Minded" [Verse 2: L.I.F.E. Long] It's a hold-up like robberies in progress Glocks pointed. Remove your ice plus flashy garments It's a takeover. You just got stuck For meaningless possession that almost got you bucked How you shook, sweating, nervous, acting herb harmless? Before, you was big, willing gangster. Now worthless I hate impersonators fronting. Stop bluffing Y'all pitiful. Too many false individuals Claiming to be criminals. Roll hard But get grilled, scuffed acting tough Royal flush to pull cards, exposing your bluff Too much cats thinking they got nine lives But get shook when drama unfolds. Now, surprise Early wakeup calls, I'm pulling your disguise On Mr. Potato Heads rolling with fry guys You and your clique's puss. I peeped y'all [?] Hard on the outside but soft-hearted inside [Hook: Samples with DJ Catalyst Scratches] “L-I-F-E” - Sample from [?] “Listen, listen” - Sample from [?] “Twist, turn off selected words” - Sample from L.I.F.E. Long on Anti-Pop Consortium's "What Am I" “Looking for a style like mine, you can't find it” - Sample from KRS-One on Boogie Down Productions' "Criminal Minded" “You can't, you can't find it” - Sample from KRS-One on Boogie Down Productions' "Criminal Minded" [Verse 3: L.I.F.E. Long] Go learn a trade. Your raps ain't working Cats is fronting on the mic, clowning, plus jerking Time for me to start letting off, murking Ceasing the expendable who feel they hurting But only hit and win. What y'all really saying? Seems like Order 85 is just winning the shows Closed with someone else's flows Yet radios spinning ‘em, constant rotation We, as consumers, enjoy the songs worth making This new age nation loves wasting time Lack of brain power to manifest potent rhymes Times changing like the span of minutes We in a new world, falling, almost finished, diminished Cities we living in modern-day Babylon Code of the streets: get your hustle on It's wild. That's why I mastered my own style [Hook: Samples with DJ Catalyst Scratches] “L-I-F-E” - Sample from [?] “Listen, listen” - Sample from [?] “Twist, turn off selected words” - Sample from L.I.F.E. Long on Anti-Pop Consortium's "What Am I" “Looking for a style like mine, you can't find it” - Sample from KRS-One on Boogie Down Productions' "Criminal Minded" “You can't, you can't find it” - Sample from KRS-One on Boogie Down Productions' "Criminal Minded"