[Verse 1: Rah Rah]
Getting Wicked, burning tracks in the Dungeon we lungeon
For income, income fast to get paid
Patience at a low, better watch what you say
Don't get carried away before you get shot and carried away
By now you shouldve figured youd get knocked out yo place
This ain't sh** you'd see out of a movie, jura**ic
Find the fastest way to get ya a** kicked
Temperatures rising hot as horizons, spotting these fronters
Troubled crooks shook for the book
I at these wannabes huddling under the mother tree
I lovely, verbally rip the beat with no curteousy
You ain't heard of me? ill leave you in emergency surgery
Its obsurd to see, you better learn ya lesson
Rah plays the game like chess we ain't ever stressin
Im legally armed to disarm ya whole figure
Trynna battle me and the crew you need to get bigger
[Verse 2: Dramakaveli]
Pica**o Style... i paint a perfect portrait
Skys the limit, so im aiming for the orbit
Mind on whats really important not these jordans
And some can't afford them, they all out of purportion
Even if my pockets loaded, wouldn't care what to do with it
Probably pa** it on to momma cause she been thru some sh**
Keep my head on better thangs not some stupid sh**
Ive been writing for years man i swear i ain't new to this
f** i gotta do to put my city on the map
Instead of seeing n***as layed flat and see the guns blast
Youd be quick to die in a blink of an eye when it bangs
There is no one to blame when it bangs with range
Catch you in your veins most likely ya brain
The life we live so strange but no pain no gain
Word to my brothers, word to god i won't back down
Im right back down, i turn things to a blackout
[Verse 3: Ceaser]
I trydda shed my skin to let go of all these scars
But them scars dug deep into my bones they was carved
I love school but i hate it at the same time
Only go to school just to bullsh** and write rhymes
They say im different like a choosen one was prophesized
Pressure on my shoulders have nightmares bout some dollarsigns
Momma crying over bills man i can't cope
Young skywalker starwar im the last hope
If you listen you can really tell im gifted
Im the young really twisted motherf**er with intention
To being king im getting christened nobody'd ever listen
Now i got these colleges offering scholarships to princeton
f** you, and your unwarrented egos you n***as out my league tho
Sad stories like beanie seagle
Really? really no time for feeble minds
Stayed away from crime now im soring spitting eagle ryhmes
And to them f**ers that bullied im spitting evil ryhmes
Modern day warfare, im spitting like medieval times
n***as ain't f**s with me because i act right
Now im acting evil k**ing rappers down in damn sight
This recognition won't help with the worries i have
Brother still in jail and people still be addicted to fads
All my life ive been told that i am gifted
But those teachers scrutinize cause my ryhmes be so explicit