Infinite:

These stories I'm about to tell

Force me to get out the shell

Of remorse and tortures I enforced on me as I doubt myself

I began my route to hell, I transformed my house in cell

Bars imprisoned me, Bars will help me get out as well

The beat drops, heart beat stops, I reach spots in your brain

Give me props for the way

I speak in each song that I lay

King Kong's on his way, shit will be no longer the same

Drama's insane, Mom has been saying I belong to the game

I create scriptures, but I ain't got no profit to make

I give a shit about your gossip and hate

That often degrades me and probably paints me as a monster in cages

I give you pictures, you guys are just composing the frame

My mind's working on the motherfucking opposite way

Try to get in it? You're finished, I'll start cocking the K

Never been a menace but when I'm spitting you should find your boys and yell "RUN!"

All you hear is a BIG BANG and once you get that shell-done

Chorus (Infinite and MKG):

Caesar on a beat, we speak and you just listen B

Napoleon couldn't defeat Mad B (MKG) with all his military

You think I'm crazy? I'm sorry there ain't assisting me

You still didn't get it? We said it, we're making History!

X2

MKG:

Here I am, live

So much buzz, hive

Flow so Buoyant, high

Make you touch the-sky

Y'all can't even try

To understand these verses

Wordplay too sick, put you all in hearses

That's that Ebola game

Effectuate with that strain that attracts the masses, marches, just call me MLK

MKG, initially folks think they can run with me

Rivalry, spit a million words per second, frequency, you're feeling me?

Man that's light work

Shout out to Katy Perry, that's a firework

Hard work never hurt nobody

What a shame, it hurts everybody

So I'm so sorry that all I do is grind for my family

Corleone and company

Keep that circle close to me

(with Infinite): Honestly that's F.O.E that's family over everything

Chorus (Infinite and MKG)

Infinite:

Wait, y'all thought that I was gone? Erase that

Aliens will invade us and I'll be rhyming in my Pop's basement

Those rappers are stars? Well they can form a constellation

But they mean shit without an Infinite

I could go on for ages

A combination of complicated long debates and drama facing

Conversations with teenagers who just don't got the patience

Those are their limits, but I can help them in this scary world

Y'all have boundaries, I elevate my life while you bury yours

MKG:

Buried alive, shout out to Logic

We're prophets extending t new heights

You all are Hobbits

Ain't that got a nice ring to it?

Lord of the Rings but I'm bored of these things

Call me a suburban fiend

Member of the Bling Ring

Causing y'all to throw a fit

Pitching like a Major Leaguer thinking that it ain't goin' hit

Celibate, ain't goin sin

Holy what? Ooh that's hot

Hope the Lord is rocking this

Infinite:

Hope the Lord is rocking this

And maybe gives a 2Pac a glimpse

Of our fire getting all over the world: Apocalypse

You want to bully Mat? Sorry boy not tonight

I got to fight in a ring with Tyson 'fore I drop the mic

MKG:

Careful I got a mean bite

Hope your ears are ready for it

Crossing like an NBA Forward

Got the audience falling backwards, leaning tower

Could go on this track for hours and hours

But I'd rather not, Here's a thought

Infinite take a shot

Infinite:

Take a shot? I could hit your ankle joint

If you ain't goin' join

Dot on your face put you in a coma

But that's not the point

Not my culture but you don't know how much I respect MCs

Even though I can't talk 'bout reducing your life expectancy

Rap was a virtual world, I would enter and then press delete

Now I'm in a studio trying to impress the elite

You don't know what rap is to me

Talent remains a mystery

(with MKG): Presently share my past for the future, I'm making history