[Intro: Retro spark static] R-E-T-R-O In these rhythms and flows Yea, yea [Verse 1: Retro spark static] These ain't no ghetto symphonies, Im only here to make your temples bleed See, other MC's wish they were ill as I Chilly hot, be the rhymes i design I spot fakeness in your archives Realness you have achieved, they are all lies All eyes on me, like when the balls hot and the hoop low n***as think they bossing, well then im Hugo Straight out of Boston and Montreal though, that we all know I can't go until my b**h fit it in balenciaga Dress proper, the lines pop like k**a coppas Fly as hell, dress code hella copta I never been, but my hoes hella popular Im known to hypnotize, like big poppa Lord of the undergrounds, this chief rock em Knock em down, ain't no need to Glock em [Steeve Supreme] Han, ain't no need to Glock em [Verse 2: Steve Supreme] I have the fear of not progressing in this twisted world Thats why I elevate, twist my trees and flow Its how I escape ??? equivalent to hell Trying to move up scale when sh** hell Light her up to my jar, then I prevail Keep positive as my mind set ??? where empty clips, that I got stashed in the dome Watch the progress of what I claim that be NWO Dont see those, we cleans, cut your wings sitting ducklings Sitting, witness mirage, with our three eyes Watching my all seeing eye I see the lack in your posture when im around Tell me what you see in eye, is you afraid Is it my presence that give you the feeling of being drained You n***as useless in the ring, why dont you tap out Maneuver ??? I see you tryna reload, but your bullets weak though No precision, like Shaquille at the free throw line See myself as a new design Han, n***a [Suspect] Master mind out work In the darkness, we lurk A bunch of hoodlums, sleeping in the ground Way way under, when we raise, surrender Public enemy, see no ones a friend to me You ether family or you effluvium Dirty birds introduce the flu to them Look what I could do to them When this track down, I might leave like maybe two of them Young legendares, striving to be a gazillionaire Keep it cool like the turtle in the air Tellem truth or dare And I speak the word of God to thee Outline your enemy But you best make an L I N, side slanted Plus im ballin, L I N n***a Yea Its Will E I promise, we taking over, new world order, a buisiness [Legit] Dope n***a, but I ain't slangging n***as hood banging daily You brainless ??? Like a lion, we roaring That ??? never staling We huffing and puffing these trees as they going in our system And f** us up, my n***as know whats up We the realness, they got to fear us Cause we dangerous, lyrical k**ers If not, dont hang with us We bringing it, that heat in the kitchen If not we ??? My tape done, thats ??? My weed clean, thats greatness Im aiming the top with these musical notes That come out my throat, as I invoke The spirit of success Tellem to come get me, im ready, my lyrics is heavy, my words our strong This sh** is coming straight from my dome Been thinking for a minute, but i ain't done These n***as be packing that heat I shoot them with my lyrical guns Im just having fun, but if a n***a step Then its on, b**h