[Verse 1] Back with a pen, pad, and some lines Not even gonna lie I swear I got a dope mind With rhymes that make you see cloud 9 But it's time to cut back I will never bus straight crack I'd rather be working at the Gap Where beats have that boom boom bap I wanna make some peace So I'll play nice over this beat But believe me, when I get back to the street You better bring your heat I swear, this brings me back To an era of that boom bap Let's see if we can bring it back Where nothing was straight wack