[Verse 1: C. Ray] The world is mine, it's overdo, you never see me doing sh** but what I'm supposed to do But if you try to make a fuss I gotta phone the crew, leave you n***as with some crunches and a dose of truth I'm so reclused, still I need it all now and I ain't even leaving my town Let the money come to me it's funny seeing y'all drown when you're going against the current, b**h I'm keeping my crown I bet they beating right now, but you n***as really need to pipe down cause you don't really want it with the people I'm round See you trying to catch a beef and we leave the mic brown But I ain't got the time to f** with you, not often patient, I'm trying to function with a couple chips Making my dime with the work for my son, work till they make me resign But I'll never stop, need a bigger house, need a drop, need a better watch, puffing on a ounce on the spot No I'm never not working on the bounce, take a shot? n***a better not (sh**) If you compare the knack though, bet you n***as can't get in where I go Get paid to pay you a visit, right you hit my ties hoes, see I'm running to the rumour trying to kick in my dough I keep it sick at my show, see em wait in line and feining like they finna buy blow Treat the stage like a fifth of my shows, everything is banging like the n***as I know And we stopping for nothing, no one is up for discussion, popping the top on a proper destruction World in my pocket for the prophet, we hustling [Verse 2: Mister Hyde] I'm not the one for the bullsh** that summoned you, like you bruh I can come find you and hunt you down f** your person and the demons you like, in the dungeon what's up with these dummies? Imprisoned them where they hide, left in a box they confined Talking bout nothing but swear up and high there's something divine, but look there was nothing inside Funny how they come with this pride, I'll ease you life if you think that you f**ing with Hyde You need to open your eyes, Fampires working among us, in front of us, hungry as f** we grow in His eyes Deep when I slide it's like thunder and lightning combined, structure designed to leave you dead Stuck in your mind, show em what's up with these rhymes Thinking they spying how I'm bringing these, punch in these lines, listen to thunder arise Earth for Myself Part 5, where you're getting what's coming to wreck the two of you right now You're about to suffer and die, suffocate under your lies, this beat will just bump you demise Lyrics can cut like the knives on my back when sun's down I arise Who the f** at it this time, function like Optimus Prime, I trasform in a truck and I grind for the climb King of the hill of the bracket, who's bracking, who acting like they bout that action Do you wanna stay alive, if so step aside, for someone who done the right For the sh** to see you truly survive the long ride for us to realize you's up to get high Can you see me smoking blunts on cloud nine? [Hook: Nikkita] The world is not enough, I will come outta the universe It's just life is hard, I gotta go and I want more [Verse 3: Yung Statz] Stop for Hyde, hit y'all with the part 5, this the one where your heart dies For the Fampires, hell yeah I run sh**, I thought sh**, and I'm bout them all because I love this Super Statz, I got super raps, I get super cash because I'm stupid at this All over the atlas, you don't wanna get out this, move b**h and skedaddle The Earth is mine, the Earth is fine, the Earth was blind, I came and took it at the perfect time Served it fried, I'm flirting to die, motherf**ers gotta earn they shot So I'm right here, light years ahead of you motherf**ers spit some sh** that's quite clear Run it through the filters, I dodge the Illuminati's attacks with my shells so get k**ed Peep squeal, peepsqueak, don't f** with me it's been a sh** week Get stomped, get beat, six feet deep in the concrete cause I'm beast-mode Everybody in the streets know it, Kings of the Keystone Reloaded, East Coast and stay freeloaded Do you know how to hold these components, opponents can bow down to the one and only They gon owe me, Cody is not your homie, you motherf**ers don't know me Or maybe you do, maybe you think that I'm the truth so I gotta come shoot you Nobody is bulletproof, anybody I can shoot to [Verse 4: C-Mob] The world is mine, do whatever I want and at any time If you think I'm out of my mind then you will find i can maniphest my destiny I just gotta go grind All about the money, the power and the respect Play with me and all of you cowards are getting checked, I am a giant the towers are getting rekt Matter of fact the entire city is devoured so hit the deck And then I have the Earth for myself, all of my fam I'm the first to get wealth All of my enemies are searching for help, and if anybody try to stand to me imma worsen their health f** and a person they felt, you shouldn't never try to come to meddle with my program I play with no man, they don't wanna throw hands, everything I dye my hands because I go HAM I do not play with you b**h, it's f** around then you will make me get vicious You will end up in a lake with the fishes, either that or you'll be laying in ditches (grr) Anyone thinking they trying to spit they better fall back (grr) Or you will end up being another victim laying with your skull cracked (grr) So if you see me walking up to you and I'm gripping on a ball bat (grr) I suggest you get to running away and have your people all scat I'll feed your flesh to the worms, and all the rest will get burned, left in a urn Then I'll continue to this, there is no second guessing, the lesson is learned (grr) [Hook: Nikkita] [Bridge: Yung Statz] I'm in this earth for myself, I don't need nobody help, I can do this sh** myself f** everyone else I'm f**ing up everything in my path and I'm doing it well You can go to hell imma go to heaven when you found look into my eyes you can see the pa**ionate rapping Me and the OGs take it from the back and then blast and shoot Through all you cabbage patch kids Leave you looking alone matching Statz is a disaster for you I burn the world and there's nothing you can do Then you should've just listened you wouldn't have gotten with it by the pistol handle Burn with gasoline in a can If I let the match strike you [?] these angels Cursed by the world itself, It's been years and still no one minding the show These motherf**ers don't understand, this is earth for myself [Verse 5: Jay Razzkull] [Verse 6: King Beris]