[Intro: Illmac]
Uh-huh, new chain (new chain)
Illmac
Ain't too much to say, right? (true)
Going jewelry shopping (what up Pat?)

[Verse 1: Illmac]
My surrounding's a war zone, the streets watchin'
Police choppers, concrete cracks beneath my feet, walkin'
Dream big, I'm asleep but I seem conscious
She feed me grapes while she drape like a Greek goddess
Christlike, walk water and seem flawless
Turn water to wine, drink from a clean goblet
King speech, slick talk from a sharp tongue
Hot-headed, cold-blooded, my heart numb
Calm nerves but I'll draw first
Initials etched in bronze armor, this Renaissance artwork
Arm leg, leg arm head
Yeah the shadow of death, a psalm's first
Metatron, God's word
Too smart for the streets, hard for the nerds
Guess I'm, caught in between, where the margins have merged
Got me feeling like a motherfucking Martian on Earth
Wear my, heart on my sleeve, accept my karma deserved
All I got, is my balls and my word, I don't break neither
Never did nobody dirty, traits of a great leader
Can't throw no dirt on my name, I throw no shade neither
I'm on my job while they robbing Paul to pay Peter
Ask anybody, I'll body, anybody for a penny probably
Capital punishment, caught so many bodies
Forgive the folly of enemies switchin' on me
Now the weather man sent me to rain upon your pity party
Pick 'em apart, listen you swimmin' with sharks
Diss me get your shit split, just as quick as you start
Shatter glass jaws then I'll slit your wrist with the shards
Shoot the light above your head while you sit in the dark
Glass broke, look at my vision, the tint's green
Consider my pen's ink a clip in the inf' beam
Pad full, ideas can't fit in a 16
Imagine Michelangelo when he finished the Sistine Chapel
Uh, I swear I'm hungry and these dudes ain't
About time for a new champ and a new chain
Think they stuntin' I'm on they heels like some new J's
Jedi minded, tell Darkside that it's too late
Y'all think Patty could play with me? Hell naw
He was, handed his legacy and, branded creatively
Uh, Canada's reigning king, uh, battles complacency
Uh, snatchin' the chain to bring it, back on the plane with me
Pullin' all-nighters, Rottweiler dog-fighter that never lost prior, this frost bite to a bonfire
God's idol, the wrong cipher, I'll hogtie ya'
A Dodge Viper to a hot-wired Crossfire
I'm all gas, you all trash, I'm leaving with his paper
I got you out-classed: that's a hall pass
There's no one better, there's no contender
This nice guy battle acts like a warrior: that's Swollen Members
I'm on a bender, booby trap your whip, explode the fender
Get lit up soon as you go to enter like a motion sensor
I'm in a league of my own, I'm a shoe-in
You been the champ for too long without showin' improvement
Toronto's your house of bricks, I'll blow your home into ruins
The street fighter, throwin' hadoukens like I'm bowlin' for humans
Come across here? Like the scope when it's zoomin'
You take shots, your soul I'm consumin' like it's holy communion
I told 'em, I keep it basic for these small minds
Before I hang it up, before I hang it up
Yeah, I keep it basic for these small minds
Before I hang it up, uh, greatest of all time
[Interlude 1: Illmac & *Shotty Horroh samples*]
Hold on, play that shit again
"I'm saying that I'm here
Jon Jon Da Don, B Magic, The Saurus
Illmac, Hollow Da Don, I'll body all 'em "
Hold on, hold on
"Illmac, Hollow Da Don, I'll body all 'em "
Nah he didn't...?
"Illmac"
Aww
"Illmac, Hollow Da Don, I'll body all 'em "
Now, you know you done fucked up right?
You know you fucked up right?
I'm the last one that you wanted it with man
Oh, what's that?
"Toe, tag, body, bag"
What you want?
"Toe, tag, body, bag"
All you had to do is ask

[Verse 2: Illmac]
Beat a king on my debut
Pinkie ring say I paid dues
I spit mean since I was 15 and changed this scene when I came through
Play cool it ain't safe to, take a swing you ain't Babe Ruth
I roll around with a cloud above me, since grass is on me I make, do
Ay fool, my clique here so quit staring just sit there and sip beer and listen to the realest shit this year
Quick switch gears
We in this bitch like fuck the pigs and anyone bearing a likeness
Wool behind us turn our stereos up, let 'em stereotype us
Heads on my wall, homie it's a death wish
If you stepping in this ring, many will enter few will exit
I don't give a fuck if they don't like it when I get up in their face but I guarantee they're gonna respect it
I'm quiet and unexpected, they get loud when they feel threatened
Ay, ay, head shots let his blood fly
The judges said- nah, fuck anyone I'm being judged by
Plus the DA and the one-time
'Cause they do dirt and got no ground to stand on in the mudslide
[Interlude 2: Illmac & *Shotty Horroh sample*]
"Toe, tag, body, bag"
"Toe, tag, body, bag"
You can have 'em both Shotty
"Toe, tag, body, bag"
"Toe, tag, body, bag"

[Verse 3: Illmac]
I'm the last one that you wanna throw a jab at
Shut ya' mouth, quit dropping names, go change ya' Tampax
You ain't wanna battle, you look up to me so [?] back (face push)
What you mad at? Cue the laugh track (haha hahaha)
You wanna mention me or Pat then
It's Worm to Smokey, have my money or I'ma kill you and him
Glass chin I shatter that, then stab you back like a bad friend
Illmac's pen is a MAC-10, your wins low like my hat brim
I'll stack ends I'm a sure shot
Look at you where your words got you
Gotta pick up where that verse stopped, get the same treatment that Verb got (Showtime)
Shotty I'm just saying, you really acting like that verse hot?
You shooting pellets at a lot of targets, that shit's bird shot (ow)
This a sniper's aim, ch-ch, one-hit kill
Bow, one-hit kill, bow, one-hit kill
You or Pat or anybody standing in my fucking field
No I don't give a motherfuck how all you motherfuckers feel
Hollow'd mop the floor with you
Lux ain't even affordable (true)
Diz probably ignoring you and The Saurus probably been bored with you
I'm a fool for rewarding you, I'm no one's victim spit cobra venom
You so focused on Lunar C 'til I supernova on your solar system
Huh, sniper's aim, ch-ch, one-hit kill
Bow, one-hit kill, bow, one-hit kill
You or Pat or anybody standing in my fucking field
No I don't give a motherfuck how all you motherfuckers feel
Nah, I keep it basic for these small minds
Before I hang it up, before I hang it up
I told you, I keep it basic for these small minds
Before I hang it up uh, greatest of all time