[Hook] Scared to d**h, they scared to look They shook. Cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks [Verse 1: Zakee] n***a hold your tech you ain't touching me All the honeys know I'm buzzing like a f**ing bee That's why your old hoes left, came to hang with me I swear I'm So So Def like Jermaine Dupri, Can't you see my Vibe can even make the Def Jam? How High I gotta get for my eyes to get Red-man? Fans be like "hey hey hey, you're the realest n***a." I should join the KKK, cause I be k**ing n***as Trying to diss infamous? that won't go well We're a Deadly Combination you're going to take a Big L And well, Havoc I wreak, you act like possum in street Prophet the prodigy cause you know we be mobbin' deep And I be obviously, hotter then hell you see And plus I must be the sh** because all you can smell is me And if I'm with your b**h I'm commiting a felony I pistol whip her with dick and then f** her until she bleed Snuff her 'til she's deceased and then stuff her under my sheets Start f**ing her to the beat but it's just a figure of speech [Hook] Scared to d**h, they scared to look They shook. Cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks Scared to d**h, they scared to look They shook. Cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks Scared to d**h, they scared to look They shook. Cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks [Keanu Jones] [Verse 2] Feel like it's 91, mid 2Pacalypse, Popping sh** but I'm prodigious Hopping fences and dodging them Searching with em, I rob and sin Probably spent my last on this bad b**h She say I can f** bad if I'm paying over average Mad sh** through my mental probably going insane So I light this reefer in vein, contemplating k**ing the game Premeditated, never faded, my heart pour on this notepad No dad, oh bad, so sad, I see me getting mo' cash Show that's, a palm reading and a palm itching I love her dearly, but can't do sh** without mom b**hing Time ticking, my rhymes written, and I know it sales You see us raised round these narcs, these sharks Man you know we well, show and tell n***a only trust two soles, and that's these vans ho Grew up without a daddy, I been a f**ing man so.. Wipe your mouth, and stop jocking all of my sh** Your momma and them on, no room for you so hop up off this dick [Hook] Scared to d**h, they scared to look They shook. Cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks Scared to d**h, they scared to look They shook. Cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks Scared to d**h, they scared to look They shook. Cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks [Real Prophecy] [Verse 3] Prophecy You don't know what it takes to make this, on a regular basis Face it, I'm the one left in the matrix, Destined for greatness Rappers were co*ky, but that's before we met 'em "Who want war?" We yellin' My category fell in story tellin' Prophecy. f** the one that watches me Like I watch it, I skyrocket right out the eye socket Who showed me a real n***a? My mirror did A lyricist who's sh**ting on top of a pyramid It's a privelige to be in the position you in Who's the best rapper alive? Well I don't listen to him There ain't no message in his music, like liquor is bad for the liver b**h slept the night and caught hepatitis Be proud of us, these rappers mislead. They ain't guiding us They sell their soul for a paper that say "In God We Trust" He's the only one that blesses me, praise him til the d**h of me They wanna see my name on stone that reads rest in peace Couldn't predict I'm the future, Miss Cleo hate me but even Miss Cleo rate me, the f**ing G-O-A-T Zake, I don't like hip hop of today. This sh** is fake Tryna get this sh** real again, can you relate? Uh, hip hop is not dead but I'm about to k** it. So I can resurrect the real one who gives a f** how you feel son Two faced b**hes, no need for cosmetics. My mind set as I'm prophetic cause God said it