[00:21.64][Elzhi][00:29.18]I end careers, years[00:30.62]Pierce ears fierce with spears[00:32.17]They say I'm gifted[00:33.22]Get lifted like the beers in Cheers[00:34.68]Catch a thunder bolt[00:35.92]Pockets stay lump from hundred notes[00:37.34]Stunning quotes make you run your coat while the sun's afloat[00:40.00]Prehaps, my skill is real as G Rap's[00:42.01]It feel as ill[00:42.96]As concealing drills in the knee caps[00:44.65]Your funny style get three snaps[00:46.12]In the circle when off the purple and greens[00:48.06]I'm higher than the jeans on Erkel[00:49.92]Then I murk you[00:50.92]Bust tecs, the lead sparking now who be my next head target[00:53.47]I lift up, roll out, like the red carpet[00:55.87]Say my name three times in the mirror and if I hear you[00:58.47]I'll appear clearer[00:59.82]Extend both arms and pull you nearer[01:01.34]Pound for pound[01:02.29]I'm, pretty live on the mic[01:03.54]And keep it flooded like Mike, on Motown 25[01:07.40]Put your soul on ice and sold it for a whole known price[01:09.90]I'm nice, keep a knot swole on dice[01:12.25]Grin is sarcastic[01:13.36]The way my pen'll spark acid on the bar[01:15.41]Whether in the crib or the car, blast it[01:17.57]Son is a, prob rob funds from your publisher[01:20.06]While his dogs put his guns to you like the Punisher[01:22.84]Or the Terminator[01:24.09]Flow is harder[01:24.95]Than a German major midterm paper[01:26.65]The kid burns the saber[01:28.05]Striking cats, how you want it[01:29.76]Gats, spike or bats[01:30.87]I know you liking that[01:31.87]Stay sharper than Viking hats[01:33.26]Exhale, blowed mist, served you with a cold dish[01:36.17]Niggas vomiting, bowels moving, they can't hold piss[01:38.82]El and Royce, double team, hotter than a cup of steam[01:41.42]Club your spleen and bury you, just as deep as a submarine[01:43.92]Flawless, should be that very reason you applaud us[01:46.55]You saw us laying down a law just as raw as a crawfish[01:49.35]You met your death and although[01:50.80]I took away your breath and I ran[01:52.45]I still left with a Grand like Theft Auto[02:15.01][Royce Da 5'9"][02:15.96]You little b*****s can't touch me baby[02:17.86]Okay, maybe Jay-Z or maybe not[02:20.63]Pardon if I sound lazy[02:22.18]I've been puffing crazy[02:23.54]Writing Puff's shit so mutha****a **** you, pay me[02:26.28]Or lay down in your feces[02:27.93]My guns talk, I'm speechless[02:29.53]My Pen's that Teller[02:31.44]I bends that fella, now peep this[02:32.79]I eat you and then wash you down with who you eat with[02:34.93]Me and Elzhi, yeah, we split[02:37.19]He's sick, I'm sick[02:38.49]I'm sick of how sick[02:39.79]He is, he's sick of how sick me, is me, baby me[02:43.34]Sickest in the D, since the Slim Shady LP[02:45.81]I can ****, that's what ladies tell me[02:47.65]83 I was ****ing, I was six[02:49.95]Head in my momma's daycare, yeah, that was nothing, I'm the shit[02:52.91]Back into my rhyme again, b*****s call me arrogant[02:55.51]That's because I'm confident, I found it when I found a pen[02:58.16]Three deals later[02:59.42]Three meals later, tryna win[03:01.03]About to be signed again, that's right I'm bout to clown again[03:03.32]Knock, knock, who is that[03:04.92]It's the cat that'll snap[03:06.17]Throw cheese in the trap, on you homie, you a rat[03:08.88]Ha ha ha[03:09.63]I'm back, matter of fact I've never left[03:11.59]Those who say they ain't expect it, can't accept it[03:14.29]Haters left this[03:15.29]Boy no choice but to blow[03:16.73]**** another ho from on another pole, **** a show[03:19.38]**** a flow, I'm about getting money fast[03:21.83]While you rapping or perhaps you hustling sucka slow[03:24.73]Ice glow, sticky green[03:26.33]Bush on sicky team[03:27.47]Capone, put powerful white boy, wicked cream[03:30.07]Get him straight if he leans, fifty fiends in a line[03:32.56]Nickel Nine, been around, b*****s you would kneel around[03:35.21]From Milan to Iran I'm a don[03:37.41]Now when I'm around b*****s calming down eating like it's R*****n