[Unreleased Capital STEEZ song, most likely called "I Remember"]
[Verse 1: Capital STEEZ]
I said, "What's the definition of real?"
I told em', "Listen to chill"
I ain't even gotta mention the sk**
Because Steez been ahead since he popped out the Mama's womb
And had it locked, since they put me in my Papa's tomb
I was three years old
So I really don't remember the day, but I remember his face
And every night I still remember to pray
I remember that it's the little mistakes that made me spit it this way
—sh**
It's like Taliban, when I'm dropping bombs
Going line for line
Spitting this sh** faster than Ramadan
When my pencil sets sail
Any beat they put on is getting smoked like Big L
We up, on the rise, like the Cages
Coily head n***a with the eyes of an Asian
Blazing
Trapped in a mind full of hatred
Pops' was a Rasta and mom was a Pagan
My man had to get up out of this place
Now he landed in PA
Dawg, I'm happy you safe but
'Round here n***as die everyday
I wouldn't lie to yo face, come back and lie to the, J Man
Said I got that whole town on hold down
When we get on, I blow down a whole pound
I know you see me shutting shows down
And we picking up hoes now..
It's going down, heh
[Outro:]
"Let em' know where you be pimping,"
"It's Capital STEEZ, man, AK x 47, say no more..."
"That's what it is, JonJohnTV, in the building."
"I guess so, I mean, shouts out to the homie Jon John
We just did a show opening up for Mac Miller.. It's crazy
My biggest performance —yet. It's World Domination."