Hit 'em up!
Throw it up!
Loot 'em up!
Good enough!

[Verse 1]
Reclaimin' the crown
There ain't no breakin' me down
Amaze and astound
All I need's a stage and the crowd
I'm blatantly loud
So there's no mistakin' the sound
In a sea of mediocrity you shamefully drown
Insane to me, wow, how your very soul is weak
Flow's unique, I'm known as a ferocious beast
It's the ignorant, belligerent wind of the fuckin' idiot
I'm rippin' it to little bits, mixin' it up with wicked shit
The pedigree I'll never be done
Not gonna finish it, I'm not diminishin'
If anything yo, I'm infinite
A symphony of lyrics, use my voice as my instrument
I flip your wig, I'm killin' it
I'm definitely ill at this
Verbal destruction as I'm punchin' the precaution of this ill production
Beatin' up the beat like Guido's fist-pumpin'
Shit's somethin' underground like mold
So you know I'm gettin' bumped in the streets more than pothole
[Chorus 2x]
If you a low-life trash then:
Hit 'em up!
If you ain't got no cash then:
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then:
Loot 'em up!
If you don't give a fuck if you're alive then:
That's good enough!

[Verse 2 - DJ Apokolypze]
Bitch maid, switch blades
Sling blade, watch it fade
Three ways, purple haze, burnin' in my brain
Now I'm re-arranged
You should call it quits
Got your motherfuckin' ass hangin' over this bridge
Son of a bitch, you messin' with the wrong one
Swingin' swords like the Shogun
A potion sippin', rippin' this mic until your body start illin'
Fuck a moxie ceilin', son I'm straight pistol whippin'
You flippin' these keys like a fuckin' trapeze
I'm shootin' the breeze, blood flood your dungarees
Bust you at the seams
You in a motherfuckin' bad dream, I eat your whole team
You know what I mean?
Word, yo, you can check how I swerve
These motherfuckers in the hood they tryna twist my words
Bitch these herbs, I'm liftin' off the weed I burned
This is riot music, motherfuckers
This pain I've earned
[Chorus 2x]
If you a low-life trash then:
Hit 'em up!
If you ain't got no cash then:
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then:
Loot 'em up!
If you don't give a fuck if you're alive then:
That's good enough!

[Verse 3]
Bow to his majesty and all his mastery
You had to be me, automatically
I'm back to be the most beautiful tragedy
But now I got a strategy
To straighten out the raggedy life that keeps attackin' me
It's been a few minutes, wanna know where did I go?
Yo, right under your nose, like some lines to blow (yeah)
Strange made it back from the grave to reclaim
What was rightfully my shit in the first place
The worst case scenario, forget it yo
'Cause I don't think they're ready for this
Decorated general, declare war is terrible
It's the return of the lowdown varmint with what you wanted
Underground bar and ball, grind me, hot shit
Spark in the moshpit
Aw shit, I don't spit raps now, I vomit
Star shit, son, and I'ma dwarf you like a hobbit
You think that you're a star? Then I'm an interstellar comet
[Chorus 2x]
If you a low-life trash then:
Hit 'em up!
If you ain't got no cash then:
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then:
Loot 'em up!
If you don't give a fuck if you're alive then:
That's good enough!