Sol:

You going in, I been in since the beginning of this sentence

I'm Too Clean, you see no blemish, like as clean as a hygienist

I replenish, you diminished, I go hard like I'm arthritic

All this Acid that I'm spitting bitch I'm rapping catalytic

No converters but I'm sure that I'm the purest you done heard of

Got hoes screaming bloody murder I would call my life insurer

Life preservers ain't gon' work brah, get the point? Cursors

Sol the boss, you workers, niggas better tuck they shirts up

I got this, should it fall, signed, sealed, send the bullet off

I'm the shit, if I recall, niggas hate, I'm so appalled

Straight as H, E and L, L's up, I make the call

Like I said I'm going in, I'm going in, to the balls, like

"UNGHHHH," til I hit the end, I'm amped I need Ritalin

And a Swish of Kush, a little Hen, her right there, and her friend

My place, get it in, one hundred, Benjamin

Dick em down like a gentleman, I bone em both, skeleton

London:

Still find me rolling Backwoods, in the cut

In the back of the hood with the trunk popped up

On the Cutlass, looking for a smut I can fuck with

On the late night just to borrow her neck

And then fondle her breasts, and then forget what's next

If you know what's best, that jaw was raw

I came, I saw, I conquered that

I think I'm sick, Hypochondriac

Boy I flow like Nile Rivers

Boy my flow so cold, shivers

Had to take it to the basics, this a easy one, this easy son

Might morph into Morpheus and take it to the Matrix

Make your bitch pop pills, yea, that's initiation

This has been a demonstration, of some real nigga shit

Bitch, fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard

Bitch

Sol:

I'm going in with my gangsta ass, I'll fall through, take your cash

I'll hit the lick, hit his bitch, pistol up, raid ya stash

I'm a terrorist I blaze the AK, hot as summer, nature's wrath

I spend some, I'ma make it back, say I won't with your crazy ass

I'll prove you wrong, real shit, watch my dough get super long

I'm overclocked, turnt up, ya'll off and I'm stupid on

Like damn a chick, I'm cancerous, pimping bout like tumor strong

I'll do your bitch, leave her alone, "Let Her Cry" like that Hootie song

She ain't Blowing Fish, she blowing Sol, I told em all I'm cold as shit

I don't know of shit, over all, that Sol wouldn't be colder than

Like Canada, Montana, either one of the Poles I'll win

Antarctica, Mars and stuff, real shit, no pretend

I'm going in, coke and hen, smoke a 5, smoke a 10

Going in like old folks, I'm so the shit but it don't Depend

I'm on the way, all the way, look for me I'm floating in

Like a parade, Macy Day, Macy Gray, I'm on the fritz