Verse 1: BOYNBN/ Master C Gplat

Illest on the pen, rhymes ain't the same

Fire on the pages, I don't write for fame

I'm like Kurt Cobain, every line I script got my soul intact

I might go insane

Liquid writing all these phrases that's just ink inside my veins ooh

In the court case all your words don't define you

They be tryna crucify me, when I rap I get Godley

Too many rappers be calling I just laugh and ignore it

Not because you funny though, the reason you think you want it more

Tirеd of saying I'm underrated coz thesе bars got you incarcerated

Rappers got no balls they'll never shoot just to get validated

Niggas all about the talk but the talk and skill is so separated

Find me in the war or in the top spot like I'm Juan Méndez

Like Juan Méndez got mad manners

Still the realest got no measures

We got soldiers but we the majors

Solid bars made our factors

We dont do it to be nominated

Our skill is moderated

You at the top you miscalculated

You ain't nothing close to this

You segregated. Separated

Your biggest achievement is underrated

Cut the theatrics

You put on an act we crush you on your gimmick

We making raps these rapper putting feelings

They running a wild goose chase to be eaten

We stay true to our roots we don't do treason

We don't move along we don't change like seasons

We never compromise we make tracks with the realest

We tranna get the bag no special reasons

I still wear a mask when I spit

These lines are contagious I see

I'm tranna get the signal where it is supposed to be no matter the frequency

Im with my dawgs and i promise im off the leash

It's never cool we dropped a hit

We don't do it so we could be on a list

I told you we destined to win ... yeah

Hook: BOY NBN

Tryna get these accolades I'm a made man

We run the game so fuck your race we doing laps man

Take this game to foreign stages, we drive through red lights tryna get this price catch us on our paradise

Verse 2: Hueynoname

Team buss through like we breaching

We don't knock

Loaded cocked ready to pop stop reaching

Never a rival look at the rifle I came for hunting season

I got a feeling I'll put your king on a chess board get board then I'll eat him

Hungry

Keeping me on like wristband

I kill a a beat I'm a hitman

Watch how the lyrics just hitman its a hit man

All of your bruddas are scarecrows brainless

I got tinman

Heartless leave a carcass not for vultures but for afters

Enemies fall like a domino

I gotta go where the money go

She said she think that I'm butters

Baby I know that I'm on a roll

Holy and sweet like a honey comb

But I'll break your nose with my funny bone

Haha it's not funny doe

Real talk gotta let em know

I want it all

More bank accounts

Never some unless I add amounts

Beep the card and it never bounce

Been broke it better level out

Never doubt what I can be

Young and skinny I was bamby

Baby said she wouldn't have me

Now I'm buying her plan b

And it's crazy

I'm in my zone as of lately

It got shakey

But a sledgehammer couldn't break me

I Was in the red But I'm back to black like amy

So pay me

Real

Hook: BOY NBN

Tryna get these accolades I'm a made man

We run the game so fuck your race we doing laps man

Take this game to foreign stages, we drive through red lights tryna get this price catch us on our paradise

Verse 3: M.dot.tee

First on the verse like I am with the nominations

I've been learning to take it with patience

The congratulations be coming in batches from nations all across the world and it's crazy

I've been working my ass off so when they try to argue I tell them no butts , (get it ) That's why they taking they hats off no cap it's the truth just look at the cuts

I got a lot say but I'ma keep it simple so it's no debate

I pray every single day to the higher power so I can handle all of the hate

NBN asked for the verse

And I came back with the holy scripture

Always coming back like I'm a curse

I'm the ghost in your family picture

But damn

Everybody wanna hear me rap fast

Till they can't keep up with the words

And say it's half Assed

But it's just that fast

Lotta niggas gassed

But they ask

What I said with the last line

But it's in the past

Cause we moving forward

Never looking back

I'ma get awards

Accolades and plaques

What I'm working towards

Is getting every bag

That I deserve

Want a house out in Calabasas

And a spouse who move with the madness

I don't Identify with the masses

I wanna own all of my master's

No record deal for this lad

Yeah boy I'm that rad

Hook: BOY NBN

Tryna get these accolades I'm a made man

We run the game so fuck your race we doing laps man

Take this game to foreign stages, we drive through red lights tryna get this price catch us on our paradise