[Verse 1: Ill-Noize] It all started way back in the 90's In the back of cla**, music on blast is where you'd find me A young rebel, always f**in' with the treble Never thought I'd be out here spittin' fire like the Devil Yea back then I was so damn selfish, started working on myself, everything else came quick Only been rappin' since like twenty fourteen! Got my eye on the big leagues, & I'm takin' my team! [Verse 2: Ill-Noize] Bring it back to the craft of the oldschool Bet you thought a youngin' was (frontin') But I scared of nothin') I {put it on} like Big L, grew up on (2pac,) You can thank the homie on the other block Used to get my hair faded by his ma & you know we always had the jams bumpin' out the homie car So can I kick it?! {Yes you can}, 'cause...