[Verse 1: Sesta] Yeah, I can't understand him Never underestimate my overreaction Take flight [?] but no way I can land it I don't wanna [?], I want the atlantic Yeah, overdo it, granted Foot chasing my neighbour with a bandsaw for taking my bandwidth It's about to get a little [?] I can't stand rappin' here, most of it's [?] Pitiful, [?] self-critical Drinking, starting a war unwinnable I never drop a filler in my life, that's typical It's more than immortal: unf**witable The [?] is here, time is up So let the music decide who s**s so we can tie 'em up [?] line 'em up and let's go [Scratches: [?]] "Yo," "Pay attention" "This—This—This is how we roll" "Please re—Please re—Please remember this" "Ga—Game's over now" [Verse 2: Suffa] I'll serve your a** like Ivan Lendl And guide the pencil [?] It's life from the Wildstyle [?] [?] get through [?] man, I'll offend you When I commence to write instrumentals Fired up, but fire inside the temple When the PI identify by the dental Records step forth, bite and wrestle The fight to end all fights, the mental Treatin' Ms Honey like nice and gentle But treat this body like mine's a rental [?] and feather the hardened predator The heart of the art and their are no better to Carve a letter [?] competitors [?] forever, I'm the one [Commentary: Maundz] Yeah, yeah, guten Tag. This is Maundz, but you can call me f**in' [?] for short. This the Golden Era Mixtape 2011. The boy's are f**in' back in town, shuttin' sh**heads down. How it is?