[Verse 1 - Pusha T]
Follow the leader exhaust pipes and breathers,
The flash from the barrel turns bullies to believers,
The time of the life make the [bad word] wanna keep ya,
This is my reality want it well let me teach ya

Follow my footsteps who tragically entriumph
Through flows I give you [bad word] 
Kilos consign dem, do as I say like simon
And you too will diamond blind hun

I'm on my DYLAAN dillinger, flow just killin ya
Ya wonder why the real ain't feelin ya, ya fraudin
I masoned ya'll martin?margedem? O's together since HOV was named rotten charles jordan
YEAAH I kept em noddin, snorting, slobbin, barfin, then bought cars off em
The realest rapper that unwrapped and docked em, if you can fit these shoes then walk em, I parked em

 [bad word] 
It could've been a corner, but I had to save my SOOOOOUUUULLLL (save my soul)
I'm out there chasing my dreams lookin for a place to GOOOOOOOO (place to go)
Tryin to get up out the [bad word] follow with my footsteps
 [bad word] it maybe middle? then follow with my footsteps
Cause if ya don't it might be daaaaaanger

[Verse 2 - Malice]
It's not for you to do as I do rather do as I say
These footsteps could lead you astray,
Lead you to the cell or lead you to a grave
Either way you may never see the light of day
Don't let my wrongs do you the right away
To immilate my past escapin the lords grasp
Told you the [bad word] yet who was I to brag
Especially seeing how?armani fines ain't hard to last
I miss my homie but she's missing her dad
It weighs on my conscious and I hate conscious rap
Apart from that I wish to see you succeed
So I speak to my people on the spirit of chuck d
You behind the glass [bad word] me and cut deep
Then the words to every verse on it me in my sleep
So now what you see is malice and contradiction
People have hears hope you [bad word] on

 [bad word] 

[Verse 3 -Pusha T & Malice]
[Pusha T]
Follow me like twitter [bad word] you can check my timeline
I'm the quiet one but my intellect is einstein
I'm so ennerd by the [bad word] that I've obterred
Just lookin at you coons got a [bad word] lost for words
Verge of insanity I'm at my crossroads
Shame on the birds that led em like lost souls
We got it wholesale we move it like coscos
Mercy on the court left us standin here heartbroke
[Malice]
I tought you how to cut it, cook it on hot stoves
I tought you how to share em, when [bad word] with hot hos
Tought you how to rock right [bad word] up on your toes
I tought you how to smile for the camera when heartbroke
I been the insipiration for all you industry [bad word] tasters
To you local dream chasers I am king bush
I set the stage for all these people being hooked
I weigh mountains while all them niggas just sayin hooks

Ooh Ooh Ooh your momma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your grandmomma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your babysister's there