[Intro]
 Right
Gather 'round hustlas that's if ya still livin'
 And get on down with this THC vision

 [Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
The last of a dying breed too many whack artists
 So tell em Parappa the Rapper [bad word] rap harder
Like being garbage some type of disease
 I take em out their misery, make it harder to breathe
Ain't no problem to me, call me Father MC
 Pay homage to a God, [bad word] fall on your knees
 Hood booga wannabe house wife gassed off nini
High sadity meanie tryna emulate the TV
 But this real, [bad word] how you feel
Call of Duty mode with these verses, lot of kills
 First niggas doubted the flow, now how you feel?
If this was back in the days you'd get a lot of gills
 Gimme mines, I really rhyme
Yup really I'm, one of the illest niggas doin' it
 Or these niggas is losin' it, silly minds
They try to style on a New York [bad word]  Like my flow ain't cold like a New York winter
I don't stunt, I regulate
 Seen empires separate
 Best friends kill best friends everyday
 For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good
 There's a Rich Porter story in every hood, DZA

 [Hook: Mara [bad word] 
No matter how far we go
 We forever be real, we'll never fold
 Know my niggas stay down, we all we know
 We gotta get it so we live it just remember what we do and won't stop

 [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
My turbulence put a burden on young herbs
Once it's crackin' it's a chain reaction minus Yung Berg
 I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence
 Take a shot at the Excorcist then X em out with these words
Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind
 This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
Big AK's like Alicia Keys abbreviated
And nowadays niggas stand behind em like Clive Davis
Clyde Drexler, before the hood got dribbled niggas right up on the stretcher
An understatement said that K. Lamar was under pressure
Don't press ya luck when I'm pressed for time
 Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind
The president's prayer can't save us in my cul-de-sac
There's codeine, crack and cognac enough violence to keep the devil smilin' while we whilin' on them corners with them ropes and rats [bad word] build a trap house, hope his homies [bad word] his trap
 See the Feds and tap out that's wrestler [bad word]  Don't rest your case as a gangsta because you wrestled your [bad word] We move in silence, like the potato tip when we ridin'
And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens
You ain't been where I been, I know where I'm goin'
And life's a [bad word]  I know that she hoing
 I know what I'm sewing, what I reap
 I know that I'm flowing like water from sea or water from creek
 And if I don't speak, I know you ain't growin
 Cuz I'm a leader, respect it when you see em
 Accepted by yo new [bad word]  yo old [bad word] and yo BM
 Y'all always on that BS and PS I'm takin all things
 I'm takin off first, this is on it's way

 [Hook]