[Verse 1: Ric Da Vinci]
I been in album mode since the photo albums
First steps was on a track blossoming like lotus flower
Gotta kick with it like I'm Bruce child
Lyrics been slapping they heads like I’m playing this duck duck goose Round the circle like a vinyl
Running on flows like I'm surfing a slip n slide going after hours
Can’t handle bars then cycle out
Send beef to me I'mma flip it
Serve it back like I'm managing the In-N-Out
I got way too many combinations
Multi-syllabic
Rhetoric chilling in back of the cerebellum
Algorithmic with it like Rubik’s Cube
Got that "who dah fuck is you" attitude when I'm in the booth
Once I spark the match you can’t get the fire back
Killin y'all, I just can’t refuse
Back on our bullshit
I'm seeing Red
Hit triple 7
You know who the hell I'm introducing
WOAH
[Verse 2: J-R3D]
WOAH
Just hit the lotto
Flip like I'm Chapo
Dunk her in taco
Just like I'm Tacko
These rappers Despicable
Off these patos
You ain't trying beef
Lil boy that's a pot roast
Dropping all hits
I live on the top rope
Give me some space
I'm way too hostile
Feeling unstoppable
Roll like Tahoe
Niggas don't like me
Me vale carajo
I can not relax
Rap cause a heat rash
Spazz off the top
Black out no recap
Off with ya head
Nigga there is no rematch
Negative feedback
I do not need that
That is a wee tap
Shitty like beeswax
Line up them niggas
Then cut em wit weed wack
Feed off your energy
Then I will detach
Slash wit pen
Level up like *He-Man*
Fuck how you feel
Lemme be real
Niggas be fishy
I need my reel
Hot flashes coming in
No camera reel
What is the deal
Hate is my meal
Really colossal
Shoot like Affalo
Y'all niggas pass up shit like you rondo
Bars at neck nigga yeah that is a gallow
Watch your tone
I'm ronin
Leave me alone
Y'all hocus
I got sticks
No bokken
One right hand
You broken
Murder you and your whole kin
Taking your slot
No token
Pull up at your crib
Have you chokin'
What was u sayin' lil hoe bitch?
Lacking humanity
Call me your majesty
All of my enemies dead on my vanity
R3d, Ric, Mugen
We causing calamity
We the 3 kings
Showin' y'all the mastery
Niggas lose teeth if they dissing
No cavity
I'm on a streak
You could call it Linsanity
Y'all are not beatin' me
That is insanity
Bow to my feet or there will be a tragedy
[Intermission: Gil Scott-Heron speaking on his song "The Revolution Will Not Be Televised"]
[Reporter]
The revolution wasn’t televised in the 60s
Is it going to be televised in the 90s?
[Gil Scott-Heron]
Well you know the catch phrase…
What that was all about:
The Revolution Will Not Be Televised
That was about the fact that the first change that takes place
IS IN YOUR MIND
[Verse 3: Mugen Styles]
Just sparked up the green
Now I’m floating Zero G
Crystal bead
7 chakra beams
Hold that mudra
Hidden Leaf
We look like Team 7
Rollin’, rollin’ pack of three
What Kodak Black
Ryan Murphy & me
Have in common?
Glee!
Bust a move
Happy Feet
No hands
She clap for me
You in my circle
Can count on me
At peace
Drift with the clouds
Akatsuki
I’m one with sound
Kyoka Jiro
Quiero todo
Tengo todo
Estoy loco?
Boco grande
She a fiend
Pop a bean
Edamame
Just like Donny
I went Darko
Had to ditch my bro
He sniffing up the narcos
Estoy harto
Hambriento de la verdad
Emperor
They call me Zurg, yeah
To infinity
Baby we going beyond
Pat down, crooked man
This ain’t Raising Dion
People yelling ACAB
They just want they freedom
Revolution televised
Now airing the new season
[Gil Scott-Heron]
You have to change your mind before you change the way you live and the way you move
So when we said that the revolution will not be televised we were saying that…
The thing that’s going to change people is something that no one will ever be able to capture on film
It will just be something that you see and all of a sudden you realize I’m on the wrong page
Or I’m on the right page, but I’m on the wrong note
And I’ve gotta get in sync with everyone else to understand what’s happening in this country