[Intro]

This time, make sure they're all dead before you leave

[Verse 1: Open Mike Eagle]

I'm a brand new man doing the same dance

It only seems confusing because I changed pants

In sixty days, same as cash

A frog splash off the table like Damon Dash

Poor man's Three Stacks, that means yours

It's the freaks that I speak for, fam that I check for

I seen the mess in your desk drawer

4-D chessboard, but lose at Connect Four

I'm at death's door and I'm pulling a rolly bag

My girl mad, 'cause she told me not to grow a shag

I said I want that Alfonso from Silver Spoons

Be a civilian dude with elevеnty-million views

I heard a gold mine comе with the co-sign

I been playing invisible like I'm Hohenheim

I'm close to getting bovine on niggas phone lines

But no time for that stoner rap that don't rhyme

I been punching this pavement since '09

Just seething, his fist bleeding the whole time

Go ahead of me, grab a seat but don't ever leave

Stay for the post-post-credit scene

[Verse 2: Still Rift]

Welcome to the honey coated bear trap

Racoons holding on to all that glitters get the rare raps, bear slaps

Posing with opposable thumbs

Get Fonzarelli'd in the deli on disposable drums

I'm moving deadly like a medley from Miyagi

On the okey-doke, juke the box, choke out all the drifters with the holy smokes

Stick and poke

Jokers pull these cards like it was OSHA colored

Nothing up my sleeve until you bleed

Breathing from another brother from another mother

Heaven Sent like Esthero

Esther Rolle-ing over for the Good Times, but an esper though

Espadrille, walk about this town like it's my canvas

I leave a mark, y'all pointing like, "whose man's this?"

[Verse 3: Video Dave]

See me high above the clouds, before the stars leaving chem trails

Rapping hard, long lines, waiting to inhale

Got a lotta energy, melanated skin cells

Burn a lotta calories, but never been thin frail

Pin tails on donkeys at birthday parties

Racing on the beach, leaving the opposition salty

Walking up the stairs like the elevator's faulty

Don't monkey around moving machinery or you'll be sorry

Tragic trauma, pain

Swear to never feel this pain again

Fighting in the rain on a rooftop

Crying while I train, it's a montage, on top

Of the wreckage, triumphant

I got x-ray eyes, I can fly and I got endurance

Rumor is, my only weakness is I indulge in too much fun shit

And sometimes I can be redundant

Sometimes my cup overflows and rhymes grow abundant

Sometimes I'm stuck on some dumb shit

But yo, I swear it's tons of fun

Kick it for a minute yo, and you'll know

That it's Chicago where we coming from

That's why we so fucking cold