[Verse 1: Saba] Spray-painted BB guns in the Pentagon Infiltrate, I'm making fart noises on the intercom Since I got a little shine for making riddles rhyme White girls sniffin' lines probably chillin' in the line I'm in alignment with the universe, I'm feelin' fine n***as talkin' "get it, son," they ain't readin' what's in the fine Print, but y'all ain't did to me like Diddy, Shyne Cause I go in like indented lines, and it's dinner time With my dogs like Adventure Time Me and that n***a $ky control Medulla, feel it in you Fibula They been saying they're going hard? Bull, still alive Beat the track black and blue like "How the hell it still alive?" Stealin' my style like "Sab, we rock similar." Use Similac, sent it back like "I'm too grown." Simmer down Taggin' they songs so it can come related This for my dislikes, I hope you hate this [Hook] Keep it cool, come and knock, come along This that calm before the storm They on us 'til we at the top where we belong They can sleep up or they be dawn Keep it cool, come and knock, come along This that calm before the storm They on us 'til we at the top where we belong [Verse 2: Martin $ky] A-plus, apex, predator to break necks Haven't gone insane yet, rappin' on the same set Backpack full of mild citrus for the session Grabbed a couple blunts and proceeded to burn the essence Far from being average, I'm an addict for this rap sh** Sat up in the back of the cab rollin' a fat spliff Really be about it, you don't really be about sh** Closed circle, better watch the cash that you arrived with Zoned out, vibing to this beat homie created I ain't worried, we the greatest; it's getting easy to make hits Sweet sixteens, punchlines: these are them basics Them wack raps fill in the gaps, they close bases No offense to those that don't notice How my flow be the coldest, overdosing on dope sh** It would help you to notice things while I am present Present rap k**ing, future rap legend [Hook]