[Intro: Verbal Kent]

Gimme that, when I rap I ain't playin', homie, tit for tat

Gift of gab, another layer, homie, tip your cap

Dynamic duo, we ain't layin' low, we spittin' that

Yeah! Uhh, I said we spittin' that

Uhh, I said we spittin' that

Yeah! (What?) Spittin' that (Yeah, yeah!)

[Chorus: Verbal Kent]

Gimme that, when I rap I ain't playin', homie, tit for tat

Gift of gab, another layer, homie, tip your cap

Dynamic duo, we ain't layin' low, we spittin' that

Microphone legends, I'm just sayin', homie

[Verse 1: Verbal Kent]

I'll make you eat words, alphabet soup

SpaghettiOs from the crowd when I bust, split my foes into two

Your raps suitable for musicals that kids like

Mine hit the youth, my music make the kids fight

End of his life, mic right through his windpipe

You probably the type that wouldn't fight and just sit tight

I've been right and been wrong but mostly I've been right

I like watchin' souls leave bodies, gesundheit

Livin' that good life, I walk in the green room

While you and your hype man, you jump up, it's not what it looks like

It is though, I rap and lights flicker, spooky winds blow

My flow lifts you up and then it throws you through a window

Rollin' gooey indo, homie, know we been dope

Since En Vogue, you can act sheepish but I've been GOAT

Ali and me kinfolk, brothers from other mothers, you didn't know?

You can consider this as an intro (Yeah, uhh, yeah)

[Chorus: Verbal Kent]

Gimme that, when I rap I ain't playin', homie, tit for tat

Gift of gab, another layer, homie, tip your cap

Dynamic duo, we ain't layin' low, we spittin' that

Microphone legends, I'm just sayin', homie

[Verse 2: Recognize Ali]

VK, what up, god? Recognize, yo!

Season of The Se7en, I'm beastin' by the second

What I'm preachin' is a blessing, the reason I'm a legend

A king is just a peasant with a crown, bitch, I said it

You leakin' through the melon when I'm reachin' for this weapon

My pen game is godly, I write pain and glory

Rule the world when I'm forty, I'm the life of the party

Catch you home alone by yourself like Macaulay

Do you like Paulie, the god stay gnarly

I'm ridiculously nice, I spiritually might

Leave your heart through a knife and put an end to your life

Miraculously might resurrect you like Jesus Christ

Just to kill you again, it must be nice to die twice

I spit poisonous darts, keep toys in the yard

For all you motherfuckers still want to bring the noise to the squad

Keep barkin', it's a small thing to a giant

This beat is mad rough, peace to the young god Àyàn

And VK, nigga

[Chorus: Verbal Kent]

Gimme that, when I rap I ain't playin', homie, tit for tat

Gift of gab, another layer, homie, tip your cap

Dynamic duo, we ain't layin' low, we spittin' that

Microphone legends, I'm just sayin', homie