[Verse 1: Ryan Kopperud]

I never really learned how to pipe down

Let's start a riot right now

Maybe a fire, play for keeps, steal anything that isn’t tied down

Please, place your phones, wallets and keys in the bag

Lately I just a see a weak scene, I'm meaning to toe tag

Then I'm leavin’ the scene fast, can't seem to keep the pace

I guess I'm dying young, no money, smile on my face

Most days I really mean it, I say they can eat Propane

While I flick lit cigarettеs the direction of their brains

Bang-A-Rang, show or party, dolo or rolling stag

No forgiveness, burn a bridge, a bill, American flag

Spent a quarter of my life fighting a quarter tank of gas

A quarter for the meter, a quarter bag in the dash

A quarter bottle of Maker's, drinking 'til there's a drought

And we gon' wake up, headache, asking “What happened, I blacked out?”

And I know, survive the cold, keep grinding, and lying low

‘Cause sometimes the only way to win is die slow

[Hook: Eric Mayson]

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

'Cause when they know our names, we’ll be resigned to let it be

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

’Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be

(Let it be, let it be)

[Verse 2: P.O.S]

Good morning America, I’m born

Been a man since they cleaned me and snipped the cord

Good Lord, they say the tongue is supposed to be powerful

But, I came with that and I'm also dragging' a sword too

Ridin' down on a bus, the two wheel on a bus

And rock up, bend your head ’til it concusses

Foes expose themselves, now they down on all fours

Go from all good to all bad, they must be feeling awful

With a fist full of franklins the fake friends will respect you

But grow some fruitful labor then they hope you turn to vegetable

Stood proper with hood scholars and good college

And that can get some knockers

Lean back in this bitch, and get my wood polished

I feel prophetic, I profit, it was poppin'

And my posture so accomplished a product of culture, nonsense

Open eyes close the lies, hail to the most high

Only promise on the conscious is that I'm supposed to dive

[Hook: Eric Mayson]

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

'Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

'Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be

(Let it be, let it be)

[Verse 3: Toki Wright]

I got 16 reasons you'l be leaving other rappers

And come kick it with a kid after this chapter

"Toki where you been?" I heard another said

Guess it's kind of hard to find me hiding underneath your mother's bed

Now everybody got they list for the Top 10

And you're probably gonna win long as you got friends

Who got the time of mind to spend, yeah they can't afford it

But what about the songs that y'all recorded?

So we can rhyme about the stock market, pop stars who got charges

Beef in the streets and see who got targets

Me, I'd rather push my cart at Target, find some items for my office

'Til I can finally buy designer shit that's gorgeous

Damn, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed again

"This happens when he doesn't get his medicine"

And I've been sober long enough to tell the others I'm the greatest

Quit your act before I have to son ya, Jaden

(Amen)

[Hook: Eric Mayson]

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

'Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

'Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be

(Yeah, yeah)

(Let it be, let it be)

[Verse 4: Mally]

Aye, aye

My shows, average cabbage

Hot sauce, extra savage

More top shots, top up the cup toss it liquid backwards

Hater 'round a razorblade

We're pissing in your Gatorade

Its Steph high, depthify 365

Rap game corpse paint

Black as metal burning, churches Norway

Berserk or torch the rubble buck naked accept the store play

Haha, Hawk Spit, stay looking to hit a cop with it

Last years kicks stepping over what you think style is

Double dirty, triple 'Cause your girl be flirty

Anyway, I bet that she won't want to wait 'til shower day

Ew, dirty, think of what her moms would say

Probably "Merry Christmas", correct her with "Happy Holidays"

Plenty LOLs, OMG

Simpletons can speak and spell sorta, but they styles is penny in the well

Obama changed, same thing, more drones though

Clones, so instead I keep hourglass in the headphones

[Hook: Eric Mayson]

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

'Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be

We just trying to leave a legacy, of fucking up the recipe

'Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be

(Let it be, let it be)