[Hook]
You can't stop us now you know we're k**ing it
You can't stop us now you know you're feeling it
You can't stop us now you know we're living it
You know we're getting it, yeah we're getting lit
[Snowchainz]
It's our time to shine, and here we come
We're standing on top of the world, under the sun, yeah
Feeling our flow, letting it go
No one can stop what's coming, how do we know?
We're kings to gods, gods to mortals
Building an empire on rhymes and choruses
Ripping down doors and coming through portals
Looking back to the greats, the immortals
All this is to me is just poetry
Coming from the inner me, can't you see?
I'm not from this world, I'm intergalacticly
I'm strange coming from a whole other planet
Out of the universe you can't touch my verse
Put you in a hearse then back into the earth like my words are cursed
That's why I'm the first
My rhymes are more than your whole life's worth
[Hook]
[Bittah E-ratic]
It's time to k** them with rhymes, terraseconds before their time
The scary part is none of us are in our primes
BF Money and SLA are here to k** this sh**
With lines so hot, b**hes stop to rub they clit
Bittah E-Ratic here in a form you've never seen before
Spitting verses nasty enough to seem deformed
Strike you down with the power of a thunderstorm
Hits so hard they drop you faster than chloroform
With a style so advanced, you sh** your pants
Put your dick beaters up yeah, it's time to dance
Got a different ho every day of the week
Line em up knock em down, yeah we smacking cheeks
My insuppressible harmonies are a thing of legend
All you whack-a** rapers should feel truly threatened
Don't question my greatness when I wield the mic
As soon as I'm in the zone, say goodnight
[mysterE]
Check it out you know it's mysterE in your ear
My rhymes so hot I'm in another atmosphere
We the best man SLA ain't ever disappear
I'm at the top of my game, you a lowlife cashier
You got that dead end job…
I'm that worldwide heartthrob
They say what goes around comes around, tryna bring you down
But I say make your future bright through that battleground
[DJ Lurch]
Cornell accepted but I party with Pabst
Successive SAT words in my vocab
Handing me your demo trying to solve the conundrum
Because your mouth's plastered and it's encumbered can't function
I've got abundance of drunken composition it's all accustomed
To the rap game verse worth a metric ton of tungsten
My Action Bronson recording this nonsense it's the object
SLA, BFMoney k**in' rappers prophets
[Hook x2]