That's that rap tandem who spit it at random
Think they f**in' cool, but they ain't even that handsome
They don't flash cash, do no damn dancin'
How the f** are they the best? I just can't stand em
Another rap tantrum, from rappin' peers
I hate rappers, but I'm in love wit rappers' tears
sh** for years we be spittin', gettin' downplayed
By these wack rap cats, knowin' they a downgrade
And nowadays they'll straight play victim
Cuz the hate stays subtle like today's racism
Form cliques and s** on each other's dicks
Black ball real talent from ever hittin' the mix
Never spittin' no hits, what part of the game is this?
This the part where them b**hes go try and throw in a fix
But f** this, you can bet that we got em shook
It's a muthaf**in' hit soon as Demo gets on the hook
So now you know why they say nothin' lasts forever
The table's turnin' now and you can feel the pressure
It's gettin' close, the underdogs are takin' over
You can't stop my team - so retreat
They said we'd never make it, debated why we're underrated
And wonder why your favorite rapper's hated
The underdogs, underestimated, but not complainin'
Cuz it made us motivated, leavin' em captivated at the movement that we're makin'
You're moment's been mistaken, I hate to say it, face it
He really wasn't fakin' when he made that over saturated statement
No talent because they basic, too bad it covers the nation
Talkin' about they comin' from a spaceship, but speakin' too ancient
No sign of intelligence, they stupid, repetitive, pathetic and arrogant
So it's time for the specialist to get up and fix it quick with the lyrical excellence
But they testin' our temperament, tryin' to keep us from enterin'
The game but we're set to win, we're destined to make it big, but the question is when?
They got my patience runnin' thin wit all that wack music
So now you know why they say nothin' lasts forever
The table's turnin' now and you can feel the pressure
It's gettin' close, the underdogs are takin' over
You can't stop my team - so retreat
It's the three stooges, lyrical beat bruisers
Abusers of all these overrated weak losers
Spittin' sicker rhymes in a couple lines
Than your dopest sh** combined in your muthaf**in' prime
But never mind those little weak hoes, these three amigos gonna k** the show
Better let em know to play their role, and hang on our testicles
When we spittin' flows and demo's hittin' doper tones
To the dome
While these hoes overdose on the notes and our quotes
Touchin' toes like a pro and they open they throats
And they choke on this twisted sickness
The pricks of the business keep rippin' up b**hes
In inches
We the beat keepers and verbal heat seekers
Street teachers, we preach and reach speakers
Decease beats to pieces with these meat cleavers
Beastly features, we creep with the creatures
And spit ether
These venomous bars'll blow your favorite swag rapper up and send him to Mars
Let em dwell with the stars and all they ga**ed up hype
We some underdogs, triple R, but that's alright
We can mash all night up on the mic, the outcasts of life
The Rez Rap trio that's all white and tight
So tell us somethin' we don't know
We keep it original, k** em wit syllables, leavin' the slow, typical, predictable, simple, non lyrical rappers lookin' so pitiful and miserable, it's wonderful
When we spit a flow
And when we hit em though, they fittin' ta cave in
From our weapon, our pen, the battle never will end
So go pretend that you ain't feelin' our tracks
And we don't k** it on wax, and we ain't dealin' in facts
We're runnin' laps around these wack a** cats, on tracks
No holdin' us back, we're the infamous pack and it's as simple as that
So now you know why they say nothin' lasts forever
The table's turnin' now and you can feel the pressure
It's gettin' close, the underdogs are takin' over
You can't stop my team - so retreat