[Intro] [Man talking]

I bring back, once again, a very familiar figure to all of you

And accompanied by, other interesting and familiar figures

[Scratching]

"It's Wordsworth, really it ain't hard to explain" - Wordsworth - 'Last Days (So What?)'

[Verse One] [Wordsworth]

I can't tell you something you already know

Words the dopest, it's out in the open, no need to talk very low

My crowd steady grows, each song you hear at home it's like I'm live

Plus I know you like me, can't afford every show

It's bad, a mixtape, a CD label making kit that still has you on consignment

You on the shelf, you already pro

I rhyme with some of these dudes, but I'm more clever so

If I'm not on the bill, when they have shows, I don't ever go

Influential, came here to send you flame

Eccentric, strange, hit with aim that's distant range

Spit till I flood your mental plane

With torrential rain to rinse your brain, your senses drain

The truth statin'

Get called for a beat once the producer makes it

I don't beat block, you got the doe then you can take it

Heat from usin' has you hallucinatin'

Your shows so empty it looks like the room was fumigated

[Scratching]

"Rise is the name, and likewise the motto" - Rise - 'Maintain'

[Verse Two] [Rise]

Sands of the evening leave, follow, you can't flip the bottle

With an hour glass, hours last about as long as Apollo

But how it seems to be a minute

When your chillin' or doin' your duty

Time flies, they call Rise to play in the movies

I rock rap with madness and magic

I pull an ear out your quarter, a top hat out your rabbit

While leaders discuss who owns the oceans and such

And look at each other like, "What? I could blow your ass up."

Now there's conspiracies in power and plenty that knew about it

Pictures of the burning towers, you bent up your twenty dollars

Live, think, try to give more than I make

110%

I sink more shots than I take, who relates?

To all this weird rap that's playin'

Dr. Dolittle knows what those cats be sayin', but I don't

I listen and diss 'em at least they ain't chillin' or wishin'

Thinkin' life is like some sort of picnic or fishin'

[Scratching]

"The Masta Ace"

[Verse Three]

All you greezy ass cats with your cheesy ass raps

Will get your measly ass slapped just as easy as that

I got you on the ground, both knees in your back

Don't try to react it only leads to attack

I will run through you, do you, like I never knew you

These are the +Words I Manifest+ like Guru

And you better listen

Pay attention instead of dissin'

Some of y'all niggas is about to be dead or missin'

When I make moves, vacate the premises

I love competition, can't wait for scrimmages

Who wanna go against me?

You should respect a winner

The Brooklyn representer, New York's the epicenter

I take you on a ride

I know you comin' with me

I got Wordsworth and Rise and they runnin' with me

We'll work it out like a chain gang, we tryin' to gain fame

Same game, we about to do our thang thang