[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] Call me the general [?] For my millennials, for the youth and the fellas too Trying to be perennial, but chances of living is minimal She critical, exactly what made my n***as criminals Typical America, damn sure ain't no miracle Word to Steezy, Imma keep this sh** lyrical Til' I fall out my physical All of my verses is biblical Flowing religiously, my delivery is spiritual Feelin' invincible, this sh** ain't nothing new This is just principle, take those [?] with you They say I'm a closer king, how I be dropping j**els But see the funny thing is I got lots to lose Having no f**s to give, only one life to live So I can change my negative to positive And it's all Good Lord The pen is way mightier than the sword Who want war? I told you before [Pre-hook] x2 How I kick in the door With the rugged war, back it's the [?] store What you n***as come across? Guess I'm a veteran, you just a come up I can teach you a lesson How to get your hunger up? Homie ya [Hook] x2 Badmon we a run tings We never let the tings run we All the gals [?] [?] [Verse 2: Styles P] Super predator, filthy America Burn the newspapers and the editors My dead president ain't dead enough [?] zip for the head, still lean red enough Pray to Jesus, hope he got you [?] chicken [?] n***as built the country but never getting their props Paying for my people, I'm still payin' for my pops dues I'm royalty, my momma said it I'm gold hearted, I'm [?] Lost soul in a promised land of promises Gotta mask on, but no I'm not anonymous Built on my lonely, no accomplices Light an L up for my accomplishments I'm a real n***a, it's not a lot of them If they were, then the cops probably shot them [Hook] x2 [Samples & Scratches] [Verse 3: Joey Bada$$] Yeah Start the grabs in my chamber land Ain't nothing colder than New York when that December ends The coldest shoulders From average joes and the simple mans I pack the heat cause I'm known to be simmering That mean I'm finna hit the ball and point like real soon Man, I've been heating up My self esteem on the move The flow is out of the volcanic craters near the equator Any debaters is simply haters They know that I'm greater I be countin' my paper, forever f** all the majors Did it all on my own, don't owe nobody no favors It's clear, I'm heir to the throne I've been the best in my zone Internationally known, forever Brooklyn's own I mean But here's for the Presidents, the Congressmen, the Senators Who got us all slaving while they reaping all the benefits Half of the world think it's the truth of what they said of us America's worst nightmare, a super predator [Samples]