[Intro]

Name's Smith

EKOET

[Verse 1]

Yeah

I told em’ from the jump I never was a rapper

If I was, I'd wear a chain to get a chain reaction

Get the cream like Wu Tang, I used to stay in Staten

Island, I was taking classes everyday, was traffic

Man, I used to want the cream like Ray and Kappa

But I end up leaving cream like Eric Clapton

I've seen niggas switchin’ teams to get to creamin' faster

And for that [?] even police'll clap ya

When you hear me screaming "EKOET" know the kings is comin'

I got Mike's baby siblings and Demarcus' cousins

Swear everybody with me on a part of somethin'

I swear [?] always talkin' like the God’s or somethin’

Hakeem the dream, ironically I woke em' up

They want somebody they call feel, they put their hope in us

I told [?], "You know the drill," it just ain’t dope enough

You can't name another sober clique as dope as us

[Hook] x2

They rewrite history

We retype history

The revolution ain't a mystery

Get your motherfuckin' hands up

It’s right in front of your computer screen

[Verse 2]

I got em' feeling like it's 1994 again

I get em' feeling like when rap was really raw again

I brought the organ and he slaughter any porcelain

New York is in the building, bring the army in

Fatigue O.G Smiths and raw denim jeans, you intrigued?

My lyrics is like my denim: unclean

Never seen, you might miss the picture if you blink

I lash out, nothing's what it seems

They say, "Make it"

I say it is what you make it

I say, we at the point where they point us out in amazement

I say we at the point where they try to bring us the labels

But's it's all gravy, I'm busy building my base up

I took it to the basics, they skipped on me like Rafer

I brought it to the [?], that kid as sharp as a razor

They said I'm underground so they swept me under the table

Now they under pressure cuz' they underestimate you

[Hook] x2

They rewrite history

We retype history

The revolution ain't a mystery

Get your motherfuckin' hands up

It's right in front of your computer screen