[Verse 1: Kevin Grands]
Came in the game with a mic and a dream
Pray to God I never wake up with a scream
Cause nobody gone tell me it would be all clean
And I never be the same, like siamese twins
Incredible over time, sorta like wine, design was
To be defined as the next in line
I was hoping I could blow
Take over the land
Maybe I was throwed, yo
I'm over backdrops, I stepped up, into the front
Now you bow down and back up, you with the front
How you mad that I raise hell with clean soul
That I came in and dressed up with no gold
Uh, it's all initially defined
Like getting a degree but I'm visually inclined
I hope you see it all in time
Kevin Grands
[Verse 2: Young Haze]
I'm headed down a crash course speeding
Each one of my raps more gitchy in the rut
And therefore, retire to request for meaning
Take it back to a time when I kick bars easy
When this sh** had feeling, find the magic
The journey is a b**h hate the generic with a pa**ion
Where did n***as take it with the rapping though?
When all your verses sound like sh** that I done heard before
Ink in my varicose, from all the blood that I done put in
We working I ain't even gone bullsh**
I'm dreaming of a big a** crib with a pool
And custom plates on that brand new Jag that I'm pushing
Knew the title was mine if I took it, still feel the same
This sound like the man in the mirror when I'm looking
No heat up in the kitchen but we cooking
We waiting on the lookup
[Verse 3: Shukid]
I'm tryna see hiphop in this city minus me
ID37 man we something like a dynasty
I bet I be who your favourite rapper tryna be
But he can't cause my flow got caught and that's vagina deep
I'm just trippijg though, fronting like it's difficult
My flow worth more than six figures before the decimal
Don't mess with bro cause I k** it if I feel it
You told me the set up ready, I was right there in a minute
In the building with some liquour and some Mary Jane
We'd listen to very strange instrumentals and we'd k** them the very same
Way, we been doing this a while bro
Skinny jeans, why you think hiphop isn't alive bro?
Mini mes, where you think your image is derived from
This is me you need to decide whioch is your time cuz
Cause we coming for the taking, Shukid, Double G'z
You know we legends in the making, peace
[Verse 4: Faraqumin]
I gotta be caked up, like bake dough
Taking all these chances man ain't got time to be broke
So I hustle hard, and pray to God
Gotta have faith and hope, no Tv show
Reality blow kush smoke at the roof top
Going ham on the floor, we sipping alcohol
Keep talking your talk, we be walking the walk
I'm Double G'z all day, check out my attitude
Go get 'em boy, that's what I'm gonna do
I'ma prove it all to you, I'm in the mood
Background music, we on the top floor
ID37 coming for the top spot
And we ain't going down, bow down
We gon' be greater than you, just give it time
Get money, getting paid
On the grind for the mil tell me how it feel