[Verse 1] K-Tall: Holla at ya boy for inviting me in Murder this beat, raw sh** You know how I get it in Make notes not noise we delivering relevant info It's Saints P.M.F. with that sh** Leaving you asking for more Hip Hop's how I walk, talk, live my life The culture is eternal this everyday journey Wherever you are this culture's universal Shout out to R4R we rhyming out for reason I'm the reason most cats quit rapping They can't keep real to themselves and Hip Hop community This is unity, From SA to USA And back to the motherland Where I make my street cred Beatrider, Everything I spit is Wit Mark my words, Hip Hop has taken over Exactly what Saints gonna do Blat!! [Verse 2] Aaron Johns: Not slipping out the back I'm a rap machine Body every single word every wack emcee Taking shots at your crew like Iraq Marines They call me sandman I put your f**ing a** to sleep Yo I check more chins than most chinese men The Son of Samuel and the devil is my siamese twin They don't wanna let me on with the lines that I spit You better let this starboard like the right of a ship So roll the dice so precise cold as ice Flow'll get ya like a cobra strike Bold with mics stole ya life behold the might You couldn't make the cut if you could hold the knife Tracks vicious sick it on you like a pit or a mutt And unless you eating clovers then you sh** out of luck R4R and the Saints we here to speak this magic Everybody else stinks all I wreak is havoc