[Intro: Al Pacino]

"Because we know, when we add up all those inches

That's gonna make the fucking difference

Between winning and losing!

Between living and.."

[Verse 1]

What's the fucking difference?

Peep the inches, then look at your image

It's like a, internal scrimmage

Tryna be just like me, meanwhile

I'm a Cancer to these Leos and these Pisces

And my team all behind me

Yet that, so bragadocious

Sipping the potion don't know what my goals is

Back to the motion of a lyrical Hadouken

Watching adultswim, like shit

How the hours passin' me by so quick?

I'm sitting contemplating waiting wondering what day it is

Cuz these niggas just saying words

Swear my brains ahead of the curve

Do everything that I say in a verse

Cuz I'm just honest (cuz you just honest?)

Grab the flames I'm slaying you herbs

Is he a plane? Is he a bird?

Never that lay 'em in the dirt

That's word to my guilty conscience (guilty conscience?)

And then I'm back with some mellow ass flows

And a hat colored Rose

Cuz Brooklyn cats know

What's that potent sound?

Working round the clock while bitches pouring rounds (pour it up!)

Not that I don't get down, I'd just rather be soaring over towns

Though, I've just began, just begun, just become

Shout out Okokkos with his green thumb cuz you niggas dumb

Your god ain't shit when you staring down this gun

Nigga run, I ain't a killer I'm just having fun...