[Verse 1: Creative Gold] A lot of people thought I wouldn't make it Guess again don't give me sh**, I'm a take it Brooklyn raised a k**a, lyrical conquest of Atilla Don't possess the sk**s that I have, I know it makes you bitter (Gun shot sounds) That's the shots I'm throwing at you n***as Clips the same size as Greek mythology pillars Do your research 'for you reach first, I'm not the one to pump fake Know you arrived early, but I'm bout to make you leave late The bullsh** that you been spittin' The money you say you be gettin' The audience that you have They all appear to me to be missing Cause I been around for some years, the cheers and the jeers Now you, coming around thinking you bout to take the crown Jo you mistaken This is really the truth why am I hatin' I'm already a legend, this a cla**ic in the making May see me joke around but when it's war I ain't jokin' Go ahead take a shot at the kid I leave you open [Hook: Creative Gold] You wanted war? This is war music You wanted war? This is war music, n***a You wanted war? This is war music You wanted war? This is war music, n***a [Verse 2: Creative Gold] A lot of n***as won't come to my hood Brownsville you know the name so be afraid like you should Been here since a youngin', learned a lot of facts from OG's Wanna see our dreams, started moving packs of the OZ's 19 feeling 35, saw Kev in a 35 Wanted mine figured I buy that b**h in due time The realest spitter in the city, but they want me in line b**h is you crazy, what you been puffin' that got you hazy The next up in the city, next to Biggie and Jay Z RIP Pun and L, nobody touching Big Crillz You know I'm ill, admit it, middle finger the critics You know what I'm tryna push, not no motherf**ing civic They wanna know my affiliates, what set that I claim You don't gotta be in a gang to be as g as mane You know how I live my life, it's trial no era I'm headed to the top, but I started from the cellar b**h it's war music [Hook: Creative Gold] You wanted war? This is war music You wanted war? This is war music, n***a You wanted war? This is war music You wanted war? This is war music, n***a