[Verse 1: Shakil] Clooney stud, vitruvius modern, you should be honored Venice beach nudist, the newest gluteus Dubious, doobies smoked newbies like a nuke in call of duty Fought out of your nudies the new king Shooting like bane at the movies, starstruck Bear the pain its soothing, smoothing like Starbucks Sacred geometry, life in a money tree, started starving The Spartan on stardust, now I'm on fire like Pryor Flowing like water in a aqueduct, after us The Ku Klux, they wish Jim Crow was still in law But times a changin', not every n***a with cornrows can ball The ageless angel, Kid Icarus attacking from all angles Kicked into the pit, grabbing the devil by his ankles See this is yall problem, punks yall parking lot Prada Boutta big as piranhas,prima donnas coining of comments And lately, I've been spitting crack like F.B.I and Contra In the 80's baby, I'm next up [Break] [Verse 2: Young Q] Young You better start feeling me or start fearing me Either way you gone end up hearing me I'm just a rapper though, I don't say much I just write sh**, and let my lyrics talk If its speaking to you, I hope you hear it well I got two things, weighing on my scale Money and power, I want them both coming in by the hour I'm still a young n***a, only 19 Close to getting out all of life's dreams So stay G.O.L.D., stay G.O.L.D. n***a From all the youngins to the old n***as Reppin HCo back home n***a Where the crown at? watch the throne n***a I'm like the modern day HOV to the lone winners Casanova to my old women, I'm just cold pimpin No cold stone, We just chase cash I'm the young king, who use to be a zero Now I find my self cooling with the young lost hero It's ironic huh, we iconic