[Produced by Lil Nik]

[Verse One: Wesly]

Wesly

Wesly

We be packin pistols

Speakin spoken riddles

Got bitches on our dick

That mean we gettin pussy

Finish on that pussy

Finish on these niggas

Man we killin niggas

We gettin on them niggas

Kill em with our words

Kill em with our shots

P-Stunna crew

Man we goin hard

This is thug life

This is money life

Wesly on this life

And you know I'll ride

[Verse Two: Prince Baller]

Prince Baller

PSM on the beat

Let's get it

Livin in the moment, livin, livin in the life

Shootin niggas in the head

No reply

Niggas think we play, niggas, niggas think we soft

Holdin guns to the head, withdrawn

Always one in the chamber

Always loaded niggas come prepared, I think steady

Wavin guns at niggas act like they wasn't ready

Shootin off at any niggas, at the ready

[Verse Three: P-Stunna]

Stunna!

No slow flow, this ain't 1 Train

Get mo' do' when I spit dumb flame

Back to the lab again, three years later

You quacks on my ass, but I still win paper

Tied For First got pushed back once again

That's why we did this, so light the kush and grab a pen

Take some fuckin notes

This is fun, crackin jokes

Untouchable PS empire took over the game

Uncoachable, but approachable

Heaven is in our aim

Cause we wanna be at the top but we livin in hell

You'll never be fresh crops, man yo shit is stale

Now let me be honest

I've feared the day Clip makes it without me for the longest

But I gotta persevere

And I gotta face my fear

[Verse Four: Apollo]

The verses keep flowin like a drive by

So much syrup, people always stayin high-high

Little codeine, little Sprite, take a couple sips then you fly

Me and the crew be like sippin and trippin and dippin and rippin until all the hoes clothes be rippin

Now we steppin up to the plate

Ready to create

A whole new generation of rap mu-saic

That'll blow you out of space like Atlantic

Discover a whole new race and new planets

Thanks to the syrup your plants need replanting

So plan it again with a pad and a pen and a Mac-11, doo doo, dead

[Verse Five: Tha Clip]

Lately niggas got me stressin

I'm awfully dismissive when they write, don't care about much but me, like I'm narcissistic

The radio got me feeling I'm without competition

Like when I'm done with school, I'll be at the top of the business

And I am not being ignorant

Just being honest

Cause when I spit some rhymes, I be leaving faces looking astonished

Like, "the lightskin can rap, now that's just the oddest thing

I've ever seen, he spittin like he got the chronic"

Don't judge a book by it's cover, cause I ain't really a novice

Cause you don't get what you see most of the time and that's a promise

When I started I was probably the farthest thing from flawless

But now I'm on that 1 Train, as if my first name was Thomas

As you can probably see, my modesty is burstin through my seams

Though it may seem I'm cocky, it ain't the same thing

As all my confidence, I'm confident in my ability

To stay on top of this, I'm obviously making sure that I can see

All of my problems in this

Cause this is all me, no Drake, 2 Chainz, or Big Sean for this

Hop off my D

You gon see, it's my time for this

Man I ain't got time for this

Who's the next MC, Guru show them what spot we in

[Verse Six: Golden Guru]

Apollo said these niggas dead

I'm bout to put them in a motherfucking chopped up bed

I'm bout to say

You're bout to hear what I got to say

What I fucking said

I'm bout to spray the fucking K

These niggas puffin on that hay

I'm bout to blow

I'm bout to blow

I'm ready to go

I'm switching flows

These niggas know

How I flow

With the golden fro

It stay so puffed up

These girls wanna suck nuts

They know what's up

I'm chilling in the fucking cut

I'm stuck

I'm stuck

I don't give a fuck and bout to double up on my styrofoam cups

Sippin on them Jolly Ranchers

Niggas know we fucking lanterns

Driving around in the foreign cars like Dave Snanzer

I don't know what I'm saying

I'm just spitting for the fun of this shit like Saiyan

Switching, bout to go 8 like Gohan

I'm goin hard

These niggas wanna know, I'm switching flows like go-hards

Whoa

Man shouts out to...I don't even know