[Intro: Pdot O]
Yeah-yeah
Yhii

[Verse 1: Pdot O]
Elegance is second nature
We got a plan to rake up
Money is stakes plus the melody is synchronized
The passion, let the choir stay up
Vince Carter lay up
Think sharper player
Plagiarism devils stay back
Holy Ghost through the vocal tone then through the microphone
I'm in the zone
Record it, you mix it and then we let it grow
Viral
Think deep, shit is animalistic
The beat sick, we beasting
Cannibal with the beef shit
I'm in my own space this year, bother me not
Yo Clen? See thеse n***as respectin' what wе about
We about change, I swear to God we not about fame
Major deals pendin'
Accounts, I'm talkin' mad game
Scrupulous, i talk with ease
Marvelous my pedigree
They shook of us because we lining up without a common need
Blessing, through hellfire and brimstone
Stressin', hell nah, partner we been dope
[Interlude: Dick Cavett, Jimi Hendrix]
What do you like to hear?
When somebody comes up after a concert, what kind of compliments do you like?
I don't know, I don't really live on compliments. As a matter of fact, it has a way of distracting me
I know a whole lot of other musicians and artists that are out there today, you know, they hear these compliments and say "Wow, I must have been really great"
So they get fat and satisfied and they get lost and they forget about, their actual talent that they have

[Verse 2: Maggz]
Let me interupt
Tell your people jig is up
Whatever y'all n***as planned, think it's time to rip it up (Rip it up)
That XO on that ice, it's how I mix the cup
Sip slow and watch the world burn, I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
I'm from the city of hawkers in every corner (Uh)
Traffickers stalk your daughter where police chalk up the slaughter
So watch who you discussin' when you talkin' out of order
'Cause your days will get numbered, so don't force 'em to be shorter (No)
Check the aura, crossin' African borders
I see my people's disorder, it's current leaders and former (Yeah)
They never had a chance, they sold 'em before the offer
So they struggle to advance as they cleanin' out the coffers (The coffers)
Monsters is what they turn 'em to
Regular n***as turn killer, you can confirm it too
Quick to cut the bullshit fast, they get surgical
And they get down to stay up, it's all vertical
[Outro: Jimi Hendrix]
Musicians, especially young cats, you know, they get a chance to make all this money. And they say 'Wow, this is fantastic.'
And like I said before they lose themselves and they forget about the music itself. You know, they forget about their talents
They forget about the other half of them
But the idea is like a, to use all these hang-ups and all these different things as steps in life, you know?