[Verse 1: Psycho Les]
Yo it's major when my pen touches the paper
I'm the fall guy lee majors
You minor, we major
I'm stunning I got these fans fainting in the front row
I keep the blunt rolled, the true stories untold
But keep in mind, I'm the greatest of all time
The flows on beat, and my verse is on time
From k**a Queens I got that potent sh** that k**ing fiends
I never snitch, even in handcuffs I won't spill the beans
Player this is real sh**, I move the crowd with real spit
This is my turf, you're just here visiting on a field trip
I'm a pimp allergic to shrimp so I don't need it
I might eat the coochie out before I beat it
The mission to get a million dollar commission without selling out
And keeping the tradition
I don't like to fuss, you don't want to fight with us
If you wanna take it there you're gonna bite the dust
[Verse 2: Esoteric]
Throw in the towel this is a murder most foul
When the verses go blaow
Heavy lies the cowl, of the king, the ruler
Overlord the j**eler
But this ain't a rope chain its cooler
Yo this lands my Dominion
Ya man is a minion, listen
This ain't for your girl to see this between the world and me
My style is, coast the page with the malice
I'm an ink slinger you a drink bringer get my chalice
I stand and fight, my stance is panther-like
Cold world [?] the same shade of anthracite
Look and see bars are candy coated maybe sugar free
My acapella a novella I should be on [?] TV
I go to war but I radiate peace
I got faith in your release like an atheist priest
You can't baby a beast
The laboratory's dark, the sword is sharp
Longer than a 40 part story arc
[Verse 3: Inspectah Deck]
Your's truly ruley Step through em, do em fools
Quick, opening credits still in the movie
My persona you can feel in the next room
Deeper than most, this was ghost-written by Neptune
Step on the scene make them lean on promethazine
My glow bright I flow tighter than Vanessa jeans
Ear surgery when they heard mines
And I'm stuck to the city like Wayward Pines
So I spit that real ‘cause it get that real
Overtime on the grind to get that meal
Fam holla when you cut some bread
‘Cause other than the money I ain't heard nothing you said
I zone like an NBA team in the 2-3
Laid up at your bae crib steaming a QP
Say go when I take control
No they can't escape my bars like a con who ain't make parole