[Intro]
Come on, man
Look

[Verse 1]
Invocation, the church do it (Alhamdulillah)
Word fluent, burn Buick, church music (Haha)
Sectarian prayer, answer the Earth movement (Movement)
Nurse Pruitt, birds do it, reverse drury (Hahaha)
Genovese had a lot of power here (Yeah)
Motherfuckers here rock solid and got 'em out of here (Out of here)
This shit is dead, I was dirt nappin'
Peewee got killed for his red alert jacket (RIP)
I ain't goin' aim at the wrong bozo (Nah)
The bullets in the drum is the size of a 4 Loko (Grrrt)
More rats mean more talkin' and more po-po (Ooh)
We got sticks, akhi, they look like a long pogo (Hahaha)
There's two on me, homie, this is bigamy (Yeah)
Byzantine Empire, Emerald of Sicily (Milan)
Slapped-ed you up and stole your shit
Brevity is the soul of wit

[Verse 2]
Yeah, liar trackin', wire tappin' (Nah)
I am trappin', highest rankin' (Bah)
If it's iron flashin', it's iron clappin' (Bow, bow, bow)
Crime of passion, designer fashion (Hahaha)
He ain't cookin' crack no more (Nah)
He on din, he ain't hit you back no more (Alhamdulillah)
Doin' Jummah prayer, he ain't tryna rap no more
Leave the brother be, he ain't tryna trap no more (Nah)
Grim Don, the aim deadly
I don't get ready, I stay ready (I stay ready)
Bowie knife, the blade heavy (Ahh, ahh)
You get buried, you stay buried (Stay buried)
I see two bitches, stool pigeons
We look like Max Headroom in school pictures (Hahaha)
Leave the brothers alone
You can't get blood from a stone, ah