[Verse 1: Punchline]

Now guess who's this abstract, ready for war

It's not a game but we came back to settle the score

It's not a hobby, tonight, I'mma catch a body

Who the best out? I'm leaving no doubt, like Gwen Stefani

You catch nice hardly, ever the worst spitting

Each verse disperses some of the worst venom

Reverse the Earth's spinning and take it back

To that New York 90's, golden era of rap

My era was full of crack cocaine

This era makes me wanna blow my brain like Kurt Cobain

I'm rolling with great dames, not the kind that bark

These chicks can have the money, never have my heart

I fuck and get my groove on

Smack her on her ass 'till her tone of bottom's red like Luie Vuitton

And keep it moving on, to the next one

Then the next one, cause we the best, uh

[Chorus: Lady Leshurr]

Cause it's all in your mind

Now watch will fall into time

It's a wrap so now we all intertwined

From the morning to night if it's all in your mind

It's all in your mind

Now watch as we fall into time

It's a wrap so now we all intertwined

From the morning to night if it's all in your mind

[Verse 2: Masta Ace]

I'm here to inflict damages on all these amateurs

Who think they want a piece of me like managers

Get the guard pass and bandages

Cause everyone know it's easy to get ate like sandwiches

All I need's a DJ and some cold cuts

And for kicks I make a mixed crowed go nuts

First I spit it, and everybody know I shit it

But won't admit it, so I bounce like old struts

Let me break it down for y'all like machinery

EMC seem to be the best on the scene to me

All guts, four busts on a tour bus

And that's a good look like scenery

That's our face on a postcard, most squads

Look at us and point at us and say "those gods"

[Chorus: Lady Leshurr]

Cause it's all in your mind

Now watch will fall into time

It's a wrap so now we all intertwined

From the morning to night if it's all in your mind

It's all in your mind

Now watch as we fall into time

It's a wrap so now we all intertwined

From the morning to night if it's all in your mind

[Verse 3: Stricklin]

I'm from the Midwest, the slang'll tell a whole story

I hate when old niggas be living off they old glory

When y'all was hot, JFK was probably still alive

That's word to Kendrick, this niggas just tryna kill my vibe

Last album I was pissed, now I'm pissed off

Like when the top on your drink's too hard to twist off

And you can miss me with your overrated hour-show

I'd rather watch paint dry, or a dead flower grow

And since we here, let's get a bunch of shit clear

Career's alive, even though you niggas swear it died

And it's too late to run now, there's nowhere to hide

And I tweet better, and my shit ain't even verified

Stricklin, yeah respect is what you need to pay

Go right ahead if you got some shit you think you need to say

But if not, shut the hell up, and leave today

And let the eMC boys properly lead the way

[Verse 4: Wordsworth]

At Lolapalooza higher than La La and Luda

Rock with Nas in Aruba then Lady Gaga in Cuba

But I wild then I [?] on Youtube

Put your face inside a pile of manure in front of thousands of viewers

Being browsed by consumers who only found it as humor

Within an hour or sooner it get around like a boomer

Like LeBron with the heat, I'm surrounded with shooters

When I brainstorm my mind it's like a cloud for computers