Y'all ready? This joint right here hot Bout to go hard I'm bout to k** it I'm bout to take it back I'm bout to take it back I'm bout to take it back (Let's go) Yo, I'm bout to take it back to '95 on some improv Born and raised by hip-hop Stole my brothers ca**ette tapes cause they were so hot Kinda like this track is Kinda sound like magic I'm bout to melt the mic b**h, I'm tragic Now we started from the bottom with this boom bap Now we here, trying to bring this real hip-hop back Cause we the high schoolers in this And we showing y'all the realness Cause y'all thinking we just foolish Even though we just mean business Now dwell on how I k**ed it Just saying, I have more than the average, like a Hilton And my beats, the realest So sharp, might pierce your lung Kicks so hard, hitting like Mighty Joe Young And my flow so tight, it's different from the others Getting deep in my lyrics, you don't know what you might uncover Cause my lyrics so hot, make it Hell on earth Even Boston's bombings got you quenching of thirst Cause I'm k**ing it