[Intro: 7xvethegenius]
Uh
7xve
What's good, Skeese?
Heh

[Verse 1: 7xvethegenius]
Shoes cost the old project unit apartment
View from the office is over the garden
Doing mad deals like it's part of a bargain
Telling nothing is average when they're doing the margin
Bailed my n***a out of Attica, taught him about Africa
Then he changed his name to whatsaname like he ain’t black enough
Alhamdulillah I go to Mecca on the regas'
Chess got us cheques, we was just eating checkers
I'm 'bout four heads a stack and still sprеad respect
I can't evеn tell you what's next
I need the emblem on the ground from the foreign
They travel with the pack with it but me? I got it touring
But I told em I'd be back for em
I done changed my whole life under a year
Tell em "Get that shit right, the genius revered"
Get in tune like in a booth and you a new engineer
I'm here to prove I am the truth and really something to fear
It's me
7xve
[Chorus: Sample Scratch & Jae Skeese]
Punks who don't, don't, don't know
Punks who don't, don't, don't know (Drumwork)
Punks who don't, don't, don't know (Separate the Jordan mids and Jordan highs)
You, you, yo-you, you know I'm gonna school em

[Verse 2: Jae Skeese]
You put my back against the wall, you know how I'm gon' react
Our whole neighborhood could get it if it's one way out like cul de sacs
I rock the white and blue Bo Jacks, the broken bats with the icy soakers
My heart is as cold as a frozen frap
I left em shocked, they swore I was GOAT when I spoke the raps
I'm the local cat, coming for mines like the IRS when you owe em tax
I'm on my own two and I won't collapse
I'm calling cap if rappers say we in the same circle, no way we overlapped
How you cold as a polar cap and still hotter than smoking stacks?
The key is I'm a legend like the symbols on an open map
I don't overslack, I overgrind and n***as know it's facts
Was at they heads with the lines even when I was Opening Act
Them corny n***as always rolling in packs
They women's intentions be out of this dimension, I don't over-attach
These days I do a lot of humble bragging
I recognsie my greatness, realising they under average
Motherfucker

[Chorus: Sample Scratch & Conway the Machine]
Punks who don't, don't, don't know
Punks who don't, don't, don't know
Punks who don't, don't, don't know
You, you, yo-you, you know I'm gonna school em (Aight)
[Verse 3: Conway the Machine]
You can't impede my progress n***a, I advance
Even if I gotta fire the entire camp
The windows to the soul's through the eyes of man
I seen n***as eyeing my bands tryna devise a plan
They see me driving by in Lam'
Used to eat the halal cart, white sauce for my rice and lamb
I got fans inspired in France
When I signed my deal I had a prezzie on my right hand
Talent club at the cosmo, I'm a private man
Sipping Casa, [?] at one-ninety grand
See how my mind expand, now I'm a wiser man
I bought enough jewels, I'm only interested in buying land
Uh, ring on every finger same color
Flush these n***as out, I got an all diamond hand
Uh, the silence of the lamb, I told you it's getting spooky
I'm the Michael Myers man, I arrived again
Knife in hand

[Chorus: Sample Scratch & Conway the Machine]
Punks who don't, don't, don't know
Punks who don't, don't, don't know (Hahaha, yeah)
Punks who don't, don't, don't know (Fuck outta here)
You, you, yo-you, you know I'm gonna school em (Aight)
You know I'm gonna school em
You know I'm gonna school em
You know I'm gonna school em