[Verse 1: Vordul Mega]

Spitamat

For the upper side of the map

And the fact that it sucks to feel whack

Niggas rather get dope and sell crack

Stressed out

Inhale packs as it sells to blacks

And love feeling left out knowing jails is packed

We'd rather be free on blocks with drugs (drugs)

And everybody swear they Swahili blood (uh)

Not really knowing what's going on across boards

Piles of bodies from wars

Got even those that put trust in the lord

Holding they sword

Ready to organize and bust at the law

And say we doing it just for the cause

Cause we tired of living trapped behind walls

We'd rather be outside watching the stars

Fuck living trapped behind bars

We gotta escape

Blocks hot as Mars

[Hook]

Know your 47 ways to swing a AK (K)

Drop ten 10 grenades ('nades)

Sing serenades

We in the streets (what nigga) swinging blades

We in the streets (ha ha) spitting blades

[Verse 2: Vast Aire]

I wrote the meanest

Order of the Phoenix

Baptized in fire

Swinging my wings in dirty elevators

Floor got piss

When I got stuck on the 9th floor

I got pissed

Cannibal O handle you slow like

He don't got no soul no more (psyche)

Man I hit you with the ashy knuckle

First your brain'll freeze then your legs'll buckle (woo)

You don't want no problems niggas

Cause we aim planes like them Osama niggas

Kamikaze, you ain't the first

Man I'll be in a canopy singing a poem

Money is raw, money is war

My president is wearing a red tie

That means you and your family's bout to cry

But push the panic button, we all gonna die

[Hook]

Know your 47 ways to swing a AK (K)

Drop ten 10 grenades ('nades)

Sing serenades

We in the streets (what nigga) swinging blades

We in the streets (ha ha) spitting blades

[Verse 3: Vast Aire]

You can swing with all your might

And I'll parry your strikes

Aiki-jujitsu, samurai swipes

My family is Spitamatic

And all these grimy streets know we laugh at addicts

You a rookie I'm a Def Jukie

(Shit) What is you son, a muffin or a tough cookie?

The beat loops then we summon the troops (c'mon)

Black hawk down, Vordul's in the parachute

[Verse 4: Vordul Mega]

Like no matter the pain

We gotta get high to the rain

Or fire blocks red with sirens

Gets his only peace through silence

Where militants got a piece of metal object

That'll blow away houses

We over here talk about get on some bounce shit

With a military presence and trained systems

Fearing exploding garbages

Kinda hard to be positive

But it's like we gotta live

[Hook]

Know your 47 ways to swing a AK (K)

Drop ten 10 grenades ('nades)

Sing serenades

We in the streets (what nigga) swinging blades

We in the streets (ha ha) spitting blades