[Verse 1: Brian Warren]

Zoned off in my room is a butterfly in his cocoon

Outside as I look up, just to find a crescent moon

MM...Food, eat these beats like I'm your motherfucking doom

Popping shrooms

Psychedelic mindfuck

Gotta keep the nine tucked

Paranoia come for ya

I've been taught to keep a lawyer

Fight like Oscar De La Hoya

Yeah the judge won't ignore ya

Beautiful mindset

I'm angry, black, and timeless

Got so many rhymes boy this shit is like a wine fest

Close my eyes and count to three, these words will come blinded

A freestyle metronome

Every word gonna hit your dome

Pumping through your arteries

Your growing to be a part of me

I'm crazy, black, and fatherly

I'll probably

Poke you in ya eyes if you bother me

So please don't even start with me

I'm mad as I can be

Keep the fuel pumping me

I'm a hot commodity, this music shit be calling me

Play it like monopoly

Sling them shirts come shop with me

Nigga

[Sample: J. Robert Oppenheimer]

"...duty and, to impress him, takes on his multi-armed form and says, 'Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.' I suppose we all thought that, one way or another."

[Verse 2: Quentin Branch]

Rapping is my antidote

Tryna keep my head afloat

Been a lil minute, and I still miss my granny though

Scrubbing walls, hand to soap

Swear that y'all do the most

Catch me in the cut, posting tall with my folks

I don't brag, I don't boast

Tweeting fans when I post

Revolution on the rise, we got fans coast to coast

Watch me dance like the host

On my fucking tv show

Now I'm getting all this press

Bitch I know you see me though

On my Michael Ealy flow, but my skin black as fuck

Sliding in her DM though, heard your mans was a cuck

Watching fans run amok

Sleeping good when I'm tucked

I ain't never gonna stop, 'til I'm cashing the bucks

Y'all done ran with the Klux, and that shit is indisputable

They booing you

One fuckup, and they be suing you

Steady introducing you, ABM the coolest crew

Start a fucking cult, now the music is pursuing you