[Intro: Poison Pen and (Breez Evahflowin’)]

Uh huh, uh huh, what? (Yeah). Yeah, yeah. (Put the Stronghold on this piece). Stronghold

[Hook: Breez Evahflowin’] (x2)

Sticks and stones, built like bricks and bones

Form a plan. Five fingers to the hand

Stronghold, “Foundation.” Watch

We break it down so these crews can understand what they facing


[Interlude: Poison Pen]

What? Middle finger style


[Verse 1: Poison Pen]

Burst up in the director’s chair

These shorties playing in my hair

Stronghold controversial

Don’t need no deal—we’ll sell our shit through infomercials

R-I-double-A certified over the top

Ain’t got no plaque but that don’t mean we can’t rock

Yo, it’s Cocktails. My Molotov

Jewish cats, mazel tov. Hot style

With a Alfred Hitchcock profile

Poison Pen chilling

L.I.F.E., Walz, Kap-er, Evahflowin’

Strongholding, taking this world for hostage

Yo, word up, I got this. Y’all miniscule

Catch L’s like Washington Generals

I’m hip hop. You hip—not

We hypnotics speaking in terms economic

That might lead to tragedies

The way these chicks chasing my balls, yo, they should be my caddies

Got other things to do besides rolling fatties

On records, I’m waiting

To hear the fly shit—stop wasting my time

You ain’t feeling me? I feel myself like masturbation

No faking, I wanna see some dollar signs

Even if your crew [?] they can take us

You better wake the fuck up and apologize

Molotov


[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’]

In these last days and times, I take time to blaze a rhyme

While them government labs begun crafting laser 9s

Say lines, get respect and leave your checking your set

Evahflowin’ so wet, leaving foes with regrets

I bet the farm on our strong-armed tactics with this rap ish

Four plus one fantastic, verbally graphic

Depictions. Don’t rhyme, whatever you do

I’m sharing light with four niggas—ain’t enough for you too

And if it’s dimwits tryna swim with sharks

I blow darts, penetrate the farthest parts in your heart

Spark hot ish like Mr. Hankey with a mic. You didn’t like my speak?

F the stage—we battle on the streets when we meet

[Hook: Breez Evahflowin’] (x2)

Sticks and stones, built like bricks and bones

Form a plan. Five fingers to the hand

Stronghold, “Foundation.” Watch

We break it down so these crews can understand what they facing


[Verse 3: C-Rayz Walz]

C-Rayz born to blaze, perform for days

Stronghold crush y’all cats weak/week like seven days

I keep flow whether dressed up or in street clothes

With hip hop leaking through your peephole. Stronghold

Get you bent like dope fiends and elbows, so each know

We totally rambunctious, crushing windpipes with lunge punches

Vocals get you bent like sit-ups and crunches

I don’t take ‘em, nor do I give a fuck

Stronghold, son. AKA "Cock Diesel Clutch"

Lyrically beat you up, mentally eat you up

Thumbtack tracks that keep each of you stuck

Tough like leather, Run DMC to the ends of the Earth

Make your DJ jump off the edge of my verse

Stronghold off the head thirst, freestyle first, release a curse

Make your written verse taste like dirt

We getting five mics. But when live on stage

Like Shanté, making the underground stay like Devontae

Yo, Joey, Casey

My styles be aligned, telling all y’all wack cats to take me

Spit at crews jealous with they dusty flows

Wanting my team to take shots Muggsy Bogues

Chill. Never can and never will

Stronghold fresh like ’86, Hawaiian suits, espadrille


[Verse 4: L.I.F.E. Long]

Ayyo, these clowns should be in Boredville with they weak rhymes and ice grills

Money, chill. You couldn’t measure to my Stronghold even if you took steroid pills

But I build like the mind of an architect with the blueprints to show

Hitting cats with knockout blows, scream, “Instant KO”

When I knock out domes for standing in my striking zone

I hold my own whether with a clique or alone

Plus many heads’ll get blown if true colors are exposed

Like a rainbow. I aim at my foes through a scope lens attached to a crossbow

Wilder than the hair on Cosmo

L.I.F.E. is special, his last quote

Saying that time won’t detonate as Stronghold soon to blow


[Verse 5: Stelf Index]

Blow. Yo

The trigger finger of the fort, Kap-er cap like the salary

Closing the door on you. And you’ll need ER if you rush through

Two wrongs don’t make a right. But three lefts’ll be a KO

Like [?] drop for when I stay low

Now clowns are tracing my whereabouts ‘cause they can’t draw

Some say things I do and let me and the mental draw

Backward. Lyrically doing it the solid way

Break it up like dysfunctional families after holidays


[Outro: Stelf Index]

Stronghold. Five fingers, one fist. Like this