[Verse 1: NDGO]

Take what I give or you take somethin less than

Impressive don't mess with the message

The message is don't play with presidents

Or summon my presence

Fuckin peons, I'm neon and standing here in black

So bump the track and track the resonance

This shits infected, in fact it takes em to death again

I got the blessing but cannot get em to resurrect

This dialect is a retrospect on the architect

Intellectually intersect music to bridge the disconnect

Figures that they don't get it

Don't know why I spit it

Shit cause I'm a prophet

Pop the lock off then they wit it

Fuck niggas wait for my life to be ended

Tried to lock my mind but I seen it and undid it

Where's my motha fuckin crown

Sounds like it's my quite like the time for that shit

How I shine in this town, 'bout to drown in this pride

But I'm proud of my rhymes

And I ride for the ones puttin down for the times

[Verse 2: Scuare]

These mc’s

Ride empty

No Hindsight just twenties

Bide my time

Write my rhymes

Like I might die venting

Til this life

It go dentine

Fresh like its so minty

Fill the mic up with plenty

Insights that they can’t see

Whatever they do the effort prove

They’ll get it to this

May never come through

Get my head in the booth

And The evident truth

Is I’m better than anyone better than you

When I’m ready to poop

I’ll be shitting on you

Never getting it through

So I’m livin it up like the end of the noose

AAbb you can’t see what I’ve done

I’m a blur till I’ve won

I’m the perfect version

Of the person you want to become

To be some complete sum

Don’t be dumb I’m the one no reason not to fear

When what I do’s unclear

When I do appear

See right through like you steer

I’m not near to my peers

I’m the pier I’m the reason I’m here

I’m the moon I’m the night I’m the light I’m the mirror

I’m the what I’m the slug

Hittin the chest fitted to check

Idiot left getting upset

At any attempt of wittiness meant to

To lead something new stumbling through

Mumblin dumb shit to numb what comes with truth

I’m the one to choose the path

That none of could have pursued

[Verse 3: Irahnik]

Cesar eating caesar salad, paradox in fallacies

The man in heat, he cut the sea with all the power he

Invested in himself, bless the king and his wealth

This the fist from my Abyss, you're bleeding in this Hell

Heathens stay offensive, still tracing the lines back

Beat her with a bludgeon, she fussing for my ass

That's a blast from the past from the man with the mask

Remember November the 5th, embers are tempered as shit

Tender pretender dismissed, barbecue these sausages

And all you hominids are shutting down your monoliths

Modest bitch, killed within an armistice

Closeted fuckers stay tryna suck her, fuck an argument

Honestly, I've been rapping on these tracks like locomotives

Haters say I'm bogus, pay no focus, I'mma roll and smoke this

Some dope shit, lodged between my two phalanges

Blasted all these faggots in the ass, I'm not harassing

[Verse 4: mUsa]

Skipping stones stoned off my own chakra

Smoke monster blow ganja

Lost in my own conscious

Zone watching – flapjack at home

While I’m throne plotting

Flack jacket on –

Chrome to your dome popping

Pill popping – gill scottin

Will rot in hell

After death knocks

Bed rocks

Who fought and fell

Who gonna tell like it is

Who gonna tell us

That the one who do

The telling is the pigs

Felons will dismiss

This is the abyss

Two choices

Cease to ever live

Or go Ceaser in this bitch

Seep it in the spliff

Hope a seizure won’t exist

I am eager to be missed

For the ether that I spit

And the reefer that I hit

Life – I’m speaking of bitch

Right – I’m leaving it at this

Fuck it I’m the best

I’m the leader of this shit

Fucking fly I’ma spider

And I’m eating you oh shit