[Verse 1: Mykestro] Hey, I hear skills still slept on, maybe I recollect wrong Maybe me writing in retrospect that kept home at a standstill Me and my Chevrolet roam The song of salvation until my larynx gone Never rigid in resurrection was never set in stone Plagiarist proof endeavors embedded this alone The subject at hand as if my predicates on song Set precedent -- I'm addressing the elements indulged In finesse, your less eloquent rhetoric is strong Where I reside at, I see irrelevance condoned by the delegates Their regression is evident they own What I been off, fuck it since it's the samaritan's I sold I'ma represent for self in detrimental tone And I'm taking the front runner of presidential poles No arrogance, shit I just got my [?] on Vulgarity is - the only heir apparent to the throne Can't run in the Serengeti in the [?] Young and I'm ions beyond the box Flow free on, but still will Ghost Recon a cop So phenomenal by design, we still pushing the envelope No keyage to vote, but uh, most agree I am hope for the coast Low key I'm consulting the triage of folks On me I'm the most slept on
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Stepped on, step songs, father of rap songs Writing my wrongs, writing the book of psalms This is the word, word to the Holy Quran Or whatever that's foreign to you I find it funny that you embracing the storm Wake up, ring the alarm Or wake up with a bomb through ya Its Baghdad, kids with bad dads Cops with bad badges Big bullets, no "my bad"'s when them guns shoot you Mykestro, I might go out as the Mike Jordan Lacing my Jordans and yelling out ISO Ike Turner your idol, whip him and bruise him Stick poison inside of his pipe-hole, sad that you knew him We influence the heart of thousands That's nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand but who's counting Thirsty for success and we drink from the youth fountain Big-headed tryna stay grounded like a delinquent in middle school clowning Drowning MCs, they want life jackets While we swim backwards, we yellin' "nigga please!" Pay your respect and recognize the alphabet You can't survive in a room full of Gs Coached by my Uncle Lil' Mane, I resemble him They tryna steal the game, and we killing all thieves Make them draw blood, let them all bleed Motherfucker die, put a ribbon in the sky, tell Stevie Wonder sing King of all kings, Joker and new jacks will get dealt with Royal flush when I drop shit and say these things Man I lean on them cause half these niggas Maybelline: all made up I'm about to go dummy on a dummy what-what Treat some like welterweights stuff in some trunks Fucking with a giant, I'm Forest Whitaker sparring with some Forest Gumps What you want!
[Verse 3: Mykestro] What a dilemma tryna deal in charts What incentive? See I'ma definitive nigga for starts No one similar, iller the way I deliver they harp I be rhythm and riddlin', settin' the symbols and sentiments Diligence, then again I did administer art In percentages, this is just another sinister star So consider this exhibition as a privileged par And watch the metal arc, lemon my part Shit's riveting what I've written til a nigga depart By the dividend, considering the withering of words Nothing realer than the urge to revisit all the shit I been hearing Emerge through provision and of nerve We stern, this here is endearing and deserved Nothing like yall as far as error is concerned You don't know about us, then your earrings to the curb Sermons be piercing to your courage For real -- Against All Odds -- I'm the fiercest with the term The nonchalant nod when the iffiness occurs Hella picky and it's sweated out the prissiest of perms I walk in the room, bitches Vicky's get submerged Shit that used to be clear, the vindictive be the blurred And I ain't satisfied til the dense of me can splurge At the embassy my enemies can burn I defer all amenities with hopes that my sins will be adjourned Niggas diddle my abilities, the remedy concern We at Skill StillAppeal, let the chemistry converge And the trilogies, the humility is in the urn You ain't feeling me, the new humidity is here I'm so in between being Kenny G and Murs If shit don't blend like Hennessy and [?] I encourage infamy, you get an empty me and turn
[Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar] I return before tables get turned It's my turn, spur of the moment They re-produce my sperm and try to clone it, stand firm Bumping The Firm, Phone Tap, I'm on it I slaughter every opponent to bits of components, potent You can't fuck with the horse power, your woofing too much Y'all bout to hoarse coward, as soon as I buss, pause You put your hands on a broad and telling me you can brawl You thought you saw me when you saw Saw, frightening More reckless than a paisa driving without a license Hittin' your new truck then leaving you hiking They said no, the industry let it go I cracked the window then hit the back door like trick dices Stickin' and movin and movin' and stickin' the prices Uppin' the ante before I'm a antique, can promise you hear me clear Even if you eat 3 ears with Tyson Rippin' the panties but bootin' the wammys They dyke and I'm liking them all, I'm siftin' through panties Haters'll spike it Voicing opinions but holding laryngitis See I don't hear ‘em, I'm a winner by law Track em down like the subway when they sub-par Sub-zero everytime I jump in the synagogues Send the angels, send the God I can make you look hard, I know I just let the thoughts take its toll More sentences than level four yard, Bogard Go hard, black tar, concrete, Tom Vick times Papi Mason times 3 Uncle Toms need Tums to stomach atomic bombs Or die from my Wizardry RZA, GZA, Method Man I'm a Killer Bee, killer! Be killed, make your embassy yield This is not your cup of tea, and oh They say waters run deep, dive in, Bermuda triangles And you will see us, we must leave dust behind Emcee's duck, deduct, revenue declined When we touch down like a Running Back's grind Can you keep up or keep away for keepsake And [?] fuck! We must leave dust behind Emcee's duck, deduct, revenue declined When we touch down like a Running Back's grind Can you keep up, you keep a safe for keepsake That ain't safe - Bluh!