[Intro]

Tyde, slow down, man

[Verse 1: Embis]

Better stop, drop and roll, hunker down, I'll attack you (Hwah)

I won't stop droppin' flows, hundred rounds aimed right at you (Chk-chk)

'Cause I pop squats on foes and denounce all the cats who diss

You're on the choppin' block with all the clowns who were last to

'Cause I strike a vivid visual with my writing utensil (Yuh)

Whether it's pen or pencil, I'm showin' you my potential (Damn right)

Never gonna get crowned unless you provide credentials (Nah)

Have a polarizing sound or else you get the dismissal (Uh-huh)

So prepare for this missile (Bitch), you scared to get spittlе splatter

Acidic chemical react, dеspair from the dental

Not bein' able to write is comparable to some kennels (Rarf)

Gotta get this shit out my mind or I might perish and whittle

Our skill gamut is versatile, we still jammin' the verses full

Of real damage (Ha), so personal, adverse manic, I lose my chill (Yah)

Instill panic with words and the first dumb man who refers is killed (Yo)

My real plan is to curse you, will you still manage? Not sure you will, bitch (Yo, yo, yo, yo, ah!)

[Chorus: Embis & 44RON]

Got a steady aim with the scope in the game, bitch

Yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, bitch (Yuh)

You say "Stay in your lane," off the road, in the ditch, bitch

Came to clean up the game, you don't wanna miss this (Ha)

Got a steady aim with the scope in the game, bitch

Yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, bitch (Lil' bitch)

Say "Stay in your lane," off a road, in the ditch, bitch (Ay, yo)

Came to clean up the game, you don't wanna miss this

[Verse 2: 44RON]

Hold up (What?), call the referee

I be makin' foul moves but I'm scorin penalties (Yeah)

On a shoppin' spree for bodies, bitch, I'm maulin' every beat

Rest in peace to the fallen who thought they could step to me (R.I.P.!)

I'm the rawest pedigree (Arf), makin' all these vets weak (Yeah)

Bitch I'm 2173, Sydney born, Aussie heat (Woo!)

When I scrawl this pen ink, I ensure the record speaks

Then go feed the translation to you small minded freaks

'Cause see, I'm hated by many, but still confronted by none (Yeah)

You sittin' waitin' for mercy but, bitch, it ain't gonna come (Never)

I'm gonna say what I want (Bitch!), I'm gonna think what I want (Bitch!)

I'm gonna make what I want (Bitch!), I'm gonna take what I want (Ha)

Could put it basically: fuck you and the things that you want

Outta me, I've made it clear that I ain't givin' you none

44 and Embis, bitch, you expect nothin' less

Never miss, you fuckin' rockin' with the best of the best

[Chorus: Embis & 44RON]

Got a steady aim with the scope in the game, bitch

Yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, bitch

Say "stay in your lane," off a road, in the ditch, bitch

Can to clean up the game, you don't wanna miss this

Got a steady aim with the scope in the game, bitch

Yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, bitch

You say "stay in your lane," off the road, in the ditch, bitch

Came to clean up the game, you don't wanna miss this