[Smevz] The course is set, the horse has left his gate Too late, just stay out of this tour de force's way [Lish] The bar's been bet, too late to place a stake Instead just skate, leave today, yo straight away [Smevz] Make your lame escape if y'all ain't made for takin' the reins [Lish] Pavin' the way, make no mistake, we great Already penetrated the game, pulled out and came on its face With brains rated greater than the greatest faces at Cam- -bridge, we made for this, can't walk away from this Finger's itchin' on the trigger waitin' to spray some sh** Incinerated every other bridge that they could give I was facin' sh**, though I ain't got my face in sh** [Smevz] My whole past without the raps, I'm erasin' it Debasin' basement days just waitin' for the day to spit [Lish] Your rhymes are kinda doodoo, smell the fragrance Your game ain't got no memory card, cuz there's no savin' it [Hook] Don't even bother tryin' to drown our sound out Senators comin' through and we bustin' the doors down We the new sh**, you never knew before now We steppin' and rippin' the apple from the core out [Smevz] I guess it's best to confess that I'm kinda wingin' it Attemptin' to step up my best and see who's really feelin' it No choice at this point, I'm conjoined like siamese fetuses To the joints I anoint, it's pointless to try and de-fetus, kid There's no turnin' back from the rappin', my back is strapped with the pack And the stacks of raps I've ama**ed have in fact surpa**ed where I'm at Still have the plan to just dash, my travel hat and my bags The pen and pad in my hand and turnin' my back on the past [Lish] See this vision clearly, keep it near me, since year three Hold it dearly, sincerely, you must hear me, I'm gearing To be somethin' some day with somethin' to spray, somethin' to say and I'll keep it displayed One day I'll blow up like a f**in' grenade, and all they'll be sayin' is "yo, he got it made" I'm an authentic backpacker, you're a pathetic wack rapper Your rhymes are so wack, they lower industry standards Read a book on poetry, digest it like Fat ba*tard Don't skip a sentence, please read it chapter to chapter [Hook] [Smevz] We hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax Blasted out a gat with a flow so fast it'll ransack the god damn tampax Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps Take a crack at battlin' me, you'll be out back with my notepad up your damn a** [Lish] I'm tryin' to save face, get up out my same space Beat you with a trophy right out the display case So put on your game face, finish last in the lame race Disgusted and busted, takin' and claimin' eighth place [Smevz] You're like an idiot detective attemptin' to inspect a scene Accidentally wreckin' the evidence and forgettin' everything [Lish] Infecting me? Oh impossibly, we wreck the scene With discrepancy, move back to the hills of Beverly [Smevz] I don't rock Timbs but I rock sh** with Rakim Bombin' 'round the block 'til the cops holler [STOP HIM!] We blast the mic and rap it right tonight Bars hotter than Rihanna on a Friday night