[Verse 1: Knox Hill]

Shovel in my hand I been digging two graves

Dot my lines in the middle you can take it two ways

Diss me? Pay the toll, I break down like loose change

But my drive is authentic, you get used–fugaze

Okay, back to the bottom of the motherfuckin' bottom

I'm talkin' roots–black thought white kid was the product

Bruce you with a Batman, these Jokers still Robin

Gang bangin' ain't a Bane if you never had options

[Verse 2: Samad Savage]

Like a controller prior to PS4, got game

I'm the shoulder your whore was just leaving for

The consort, forced to divorce of course she'll be meeting more

She need it hard, you would have thought that her knee were sore

Need to pour, neosporin, then she called me a dick

Wasn't mad 'cause I'm really for skin

I've been spitting with the drip, look at all that you're in

Only time I'm at the bottom is when I'm flooring

I got my foot on the gas, the other foot in your ass

I hope that you're feeling lucky just like the hoof of a calf

I brought the soul out of Chuckie

A metal hook and a mask with chloroform in a flask

On elm street with a task of proving those who ask

In my sleep I can last in a battle and kick ass, you couldn't be this bad

Anybody testing me can never get passed

You could get passed away after you kiss ass

[Verse 3: Knox Hill]

Quick with it, stick of a big hitter

Big spitter, slick on a pitch when I'm swinging

Crack a jack, leave your shell shocked

Well jock, play ball

Back 'em up on a wall

General like napalm

Aren't you a baseball?

Hot run, top gun, I'm an ace

Cruise slum with the bass

Who's slug got the pace?

We dugout a grave

Fire walls, AOL, pick a mark when I aim

Beat this beat like an alcoholic father

These bars getting raised

[Verse 4: Samad Savage]

Like I lift the counter up

I just did a couple features watching my account erupt

Yeah, I got a lotta will, like a nigga found a truck

Brain is lost, ringing off something like the sound of a

Call that you got, all chat you not

Raw, I'm a cop car in the clear view of your rearview

Now you're stopped

This could be a threat depending up on the plot

'Cause if you black, you're unsure if you getting popped

Uh, just a little harsh reality

Some say it's the cops' salary, that's a fallacy

But let's get back to the tragic fact that you challenged me

I'm fast, but I'm eating, but you'll be burning like calories

They was counting me out and now they gon' tally me

Now I'm in the game and I balled on them like alopecia

I been higher than towelie

And I'm a beast, tell them check my genealogy

[Verse 5: Knox Hill]

Skill a motherfucker

Hear–flip you a sentence:

Spell "still" but we "ill", steal the "s"

Kill a motherfucker

Blessed in the booth, still I gift 'em repentance

Bars buzzing I'm the proof

Bar 'em up, get the noose

Stay ahead of your ending, I pen a pin

Penicillin, send it in, still the villain

Stick a note on your throat

I'm ill with the quotes

So sick on them pads like lymph-nodes

Sendin' out sick notes

You don't really want the smoke when you choke

I am what you not, hang you with your own rope

Put these lines under you, spell out "hangman"

Shake 'em, they quakin'

I bake 'em then take 'em and rake 'em

I'm makin' a statement

Placing my stake in the face of a hater

I steak 'em, filet 'em

But I don't cater with my cadence

Motherfucker, you basic, if you hate it then say it

Don't care with my kidneys motherfucking

I don't really break from the bacon

Oh, you want beef?

I get it catered for you vegans

Ruth's Cris on your angus

[Verse 6: Samad Savage]

So he thinks he's the greatest

Leave him tired of defeat, shoe laces

Translate, you're plain, Las Vegas

I'm fly, I'm plane, I changed it

The funny thing is they're thinking

That the conversation I'm displaying

Is something I'm saying 'bout Knox Hill

No, that's for any rapper who's not ill

Only got a problem with people who do not got skills

'Cause Knox Hill was showing love when he heard of me

After Crypt helped me steal they attention like burglary

Then Quadeca told me I got it, oh what a courtesy

Shout to Scru Face for the words that encouraged me to murder beats

InteNsifyCharts the reason that they searching me

Now everybody getting bodied whenever they work with me

Do it for F8L, an outlaw in these Jersey streets

My nature naughty, yeah, you heard of me

[Verse 7: Knox Hill]

Sleep-in on a savage like Samad, that's dangerous

Sleepin' on my hill, nasty Knox, I'm anxious

I'ma give 'em hell 'til they fallen like angels

I'ma give 'em L's, fire 90's with my angles

Things gettin' stranger, dealin' with my anger

Sneak diss this? Only shoot if you aiming

I don't do guns, I'm satellite weapons

I don't do puns, drop the pin, let's check in

Keyboard warriors, I'm outdoor lessons

Tell 'em mail it in like I'm government elections

[Verse 8: Knox Hill, Samad Savage, & Both]

Wait, I'ma need you to address this

Use this opportunity to teach your fans a lesson

As a black man, anxiety in my chest when

I see my people getting arrested with their neck bent

Knowing if I saw it in real life and I stepped in

Cops would use their weapon 'cause I don't have light complexion

You don't need the math, I can see through the division

How can you beat the odds? We don't even out the system

We used the war on drugs to put your people in a prison

Your face gets you booked: profile your existence

Listen, I don't really want to play the victim

But how can people tell me skin color don't make a difference?

When I'm in the store, a manager never distant

Get pulled over more than a car with the windows tinted

It's 3 strikes then I'm out, y'all pitching?

Well, let me pitch in and shine in like a diamond

These lines leaving you fenced in

Like Jackie Robinson, you getting played for your pigment

Y'all behind the curve when we swerve:

White privilege

Could leave us divided if white silence is the only thing we get when we dying

If you want to be united, what you gon' do to ignite it?

'Cause nothing ever gon' change if it's only one-sided

You ain't the only one sighted, I see the streets and the violence

The people needing a guidance, the evil deeds of compliance

And we need leaders, not silence, it's time to

Ask questions, track ledgers, protest the back paddlers

Invest in black communities and back measures

To educate and right the privilege, fight addiction

Shine a light on mental health and these conditions

I know I'm white but it's time to give a hand

Raise up for black lives, make a stand