[Intro]
That new Wu 2nd Generation shit, n***a
This is like betting on a horse
To the, fucking, fuck it

[Verse 1: Sun God]
You was on a straight path, got tied up then criss cross
Punting it lost a 100 grams, I'm tryna get this brick off
Family looking down on me, know my granny pissed off
Seen a kid die ain't get a chance to see this kid walk
Look at this shit
Is it love, do it really exist?
I cut em all off, a coin toss to flip for my bitch
Acquired all yours, so four more, I shit on the strip
Want me to relax? And can't take the heat when it's lit?
You lacking your mind, and that's why I'm eating a grip
Gymnastic time, and that's why I'm eager to flip
You out your mind, and that's why I paid for the tips
Collapse with time, and that's why I'm able to live
I clap this nine, prolly throw it straight to your chips
Sunny D muthafucka, you feeling the kid
If Adam is Eve, I prolly take it outta your rib
It's gunplay all day, n***a know how I live
It's Sunny

Yеah
1-800K on B hotline
Spit that shit
[Chorus: Sun God, "PXWER" + Method Man Sample]
You was on a straight path, got tied up then criss cross
From thе Isles of Staten
"It's timeless, tell a n***a to rewind this"
From the Isles of Staten
You lacking your mind, and that's why I'm eating a grip
"In the trenches with gorillas, my n***as they be the drillers"
From the Isles of Staten

[Verse 2: PXWER]
It's timeless, tell a n***a to rewind this
King toker, they call me your Highness
Only smoke the finest, but I'm off the Bah-Bah
Got your baby in the studio, calling me, dadda
Ran through dimensions, landed on 5th
With a forty ounce of wisdom, my hand full of spliffs
One sixty, lives in my heart, be that ooo shit
N***as say I sound like Mef, it be that Wu shit
Control over your mind, with one thesis
No love for a chicken, n***as chest anemic
My n***as put a shot in yo' ass like free clinics
You know Fif' always spitting out shit, I need a dentist
In a field full of rats and snakes, I be the realest
In the trenches with gorillas, my n***as they be the drillers
Beating they chest, for being in jail for breaking some necks
Or them lame ass n***as say they claim they the best
Knowledge
[Chorus: Sun God, "PXWER" + Method Man Sample]
You was on a straight path, got tied up then criss cross
From the Isles of Staten
"It's timeless, tell a n***a to rewind this"
From the Isles of Staten
You lacking your mind, and that's why I'm eating a grip
"In the trenches with gorillas, my n***as they be the drillers"
From the Isles of Staten