[Verse 1: Collins] I dreamt away these broke days with low wage Working 9 to 5 then hitting venues through backstage Dap fans towards the stage can't conversate About to shoot the gift and the semi dont come with blanks Fresh air, the visions clear the moneys near Persistent to get there this rapper you should fear Lames look weird dames love my karmaloop gear Your vision ain't even clear as mine its a bit smeared If I got a mil signed a deal sh** get unreal Toke bless in the CTS and peel wheels You cool but im cooler reason she touchin' on my ruler Can't manuever she chasing me while im chasing the moolah f** the haters and the critics yall get labeled lames I run game in all lanes I drift with a dame Blowing tolls, blowing o's up in the fast lane Chicks wetter than hot springs p**y pulled like a hamstring Life! [Hook] [Verse 2: M.I] I'm so ready I'm destined for spaceships So calm when I step in the matrix Treat my flow like a weapon and trace it Back to a n***a whose possessing a great gift Uh I never claim to know a star I'm just a beast in search of Noah's Ark Mortar slurs more sentences then court adjurned Feeling like a Black Op in this war of words Thats my duty but you can take the call with me Hope when I fall off money fall with me Couple fans break my fall cause they all dig me Bump me til im gray and they all 60 [Verse 3: Collins] Young cats not in my league Been shooting from the hip long before I went prestige But this ain't COD the game is real I play mercernary Couple dudes with experience gunnin emcees Iller than Nam vets I'm leaving your mind pureed So underground like AVP leaving skulls buried Said before on the first verse that I shoot the gift Hardline one less k** warlord dual attachments See my mellow rap lines too bright too tarnish Serving n***as full course platters with the garnish Word to Bruce die hard if my flow ain't the truth Khariz and M.I in the booth sh**s living proof [Hook]