[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."