[Intro: Quentin Miller] Yeah It's what you've all been waiting for Let me get some good [?] f**ing do this verse [?] Yeah, yeah [Hook: Quentin Miller] This ain't politically correct This might offend my political connects [Verse 1] Made hip-hop fans literally upset What happens next? Your guess is as good as my guess Soul searching, they took the soul from me Old powers that be, they lost control of me A new Quentin, I'm too different The old one is, long gone New beat, different song son You don't wanna have the bars bruh We can box 'till your arms numb I push my whip like a drop 'till that drop comes I found out that you n***as can't stop what God plotted The boy poppin' More money and girls more clothes options At all times keep it a hundred thousands [?] worldwide, made it my momma housing Making hip-hop history, that's what I'm about [Hook: Quentin Miller] This ain't politically correct This may offend my political connects [Verse 2: Sy Ari] Yeah, I see they're literally upset But I ain't that n***a that you physically could check Plus I am who they lyrically respect Cause they was sleeping on me, when I didn't even rest Ain't impressed by, what you can bench press How you know the game, when you ain't by the bench yet? Cause these n***as counting what we ain't even spent yet But check positive pregnancy tests, I know you heard 'bout the kid But I could care less about what you heard out in dig, ya dig? [?] thought I got my words out the fridge We getting too old for this sh**, I feel like [?] I was told to conceal my lethal weapon inner They look that gifted cause we was present I told Quentin "we got 'em" we just gotta keep progressing They wanna heal a stuffy nose like heat congested And peep the method, and they try to say They ain't see them texts So when it happens, they'll act like they ain't recieved the message Just keep laughing, proceed to exit The season where demons compete with legends We blessed [Hook: Sy Ari] This ain't politically correct This may offend my political connects