[Chorus: Embis]

No, everybody think they cold

When every body's in the morgue's

The only time it's true

Everybody fit the mold

Lemme show you how I flow

You'll see I'm unlike you


[Verse 1: Embis]

Complete coverage, I'ma dabble in everything

In this game before I get out, so you better go seek cover

Keep the heat tucked, but I ain't talkin' in jeans

Was in my genes that a CD could release, but they keep duckin'

You flees buggin', on the net what a strеam mean

If you tryna ride a wave? Comе on, buddy, I'm 3D

And your 1, you're number one but I don't pop from the screen, seems

That I'm not PC enough for Z for them to go peep somethin'

I gotta beep beep, but I'd rather go boom

Fuck the shock value shit, I'll be rappin' it true

That's what it takes to make you blow, you need that for the fuse

I light the shit with all the fire that I actually spew

What's kinda funny is I could prolly be shockin'

By just keepin' it current, flow like I fight but don't sock 'em

Or bein' so polarizin' by spittin' the polar opposite

Of what you expect to hear out my jaw when I go off with it

That's why I'm singin'—


[Chorus: Embis]

No, everybody think they cold

When every body's in the morgue's

The only time it's true

Everybody fit the mold

Lemme show you how I flow

You'll see I'm unlike you


[Verse 2: Embis]

I got that venom in my voice, manifested from the snake shit

Fanged fake bitch I had to cut ties with

In combination with the rage I bottled up when I was a kid

Finally found a way to get it out and not go crazy

Not raised in a place that was similar to Jay-Z

In any way, but the pain nearly fuckin' claimed me

Addiction to fiction and bein' sentenced to prison

Inside my brain and so much more, you'd have to witness to get it

But I won't be a kid that puts a hood on just to jack it

Run the headphones right behind it, pull the strings up to get passes

Who get inducted to the life while he's completin' all his classes

When you know that motherfucker prolly sweeter than molasses

You gotta balance the masses, gotta keep it artistic

If it's expandin' to personas then you being sadistic

Yeah, the ill fake pain put you on, while the real gang bang end up gone

Or they're leavin' in prison, now go and get it, motherfucker


[Chorus: Embis]

No, everybody think they cold

When every body's in the morgue's

The only time it's true

Everybody fit the mold

Lemme show you how I flow

You'll see I'm unlike you


[Verse 3: ChampyG]

I’m gonna go get it, the respect and my craft

The progress is unmatched where I’m headin', in fact

Makin' more than four digits, I’ll be set in my bag

Where I’m pressin' the pad my pen, head of your class

So then think about, the repercussions

Of any of you tryna speak on our shit

Yeo and Roll With It, leauges above it

Soon as Embis drops the reaper comin'

I see, no others of our stature in the game right now

No label, no artist, ain’t a name I'd count

When we pennin' at our hardest, best evade my pals

We spinnin' on DAW’s, quit that bang, pow, pow

No wonder other rappers get their brains splat out

Ego’s get inflated when they bank on rounds

Rather then lyrics 'cause they ain’t that proud

Most end up like Jermaine and say I’m out 'cause—


[Chorus: Embis]

No, everybody think they cold

When every body's in the morgue's

The only time it's true

Everybody fit the mold

Lemme show you how I flow

You'll see I'm unlike you