[Verse 1: PhysicalGamerz]

It's been twenty-six years but yet you owe me one
Top dogs to the lonely son
Twenty more that feel, that got my real [?] that can't compare
Everybody wanna stand this dare
Motherfuckers really think that I'm a problem [?] tie him with his suit to [?]

Hey, when do you want me to do that part?

It's the man of his dreams, you better get some balls
Wrong skin only takes one call, wrong kid only takes [?]
More lies to the [?]
My mind's so gone, I'm free, I do not get rest
16 is what I do best
Heard of me? Oh, you have not yet
PG, motherfucker, you only arrange the stress
I came to pop the yes, make 'em drop the rest, if not the lies
Now my mind's corrupt, how many people follow [?]
[?] you a pawn in this game, and these days ain't the same!

I'm not caged in and I won't lie [?], then at one time, [?], that I won't buy [?]

[Bridge: ImDontai]
Uh, this is gonna be a little different
Uh, this verse is, uh, gonna take place in the mind of an African American burglar
Uh, they say Black Lives Matter, but we still doing the same stuff
[Verse 2: ImDontai]
I be the G that be creepin at night
Black hoodie right next to the peephole light
Dim lit flicker when I twist it, little misfit
I'm shifting through the dance poor floor
Lock, pick one ring, fifty keys hang from it
Mask on my face, can't tell who done it
Ill intention when I rush in
Did I mention that I'm shoving any witness in the oven?
Like a gymnast, I'm foldin'
You were so pissed, that I'm sold in (awkward)
Autocorrect and you think you select
It's making me stress, the buttons I press
It's not what the rest, I'm willing to [?] onto the next
Knock knock, opened up the door and he got socked
Opened up his drawers, then I cocked rocks
Took a hold of purse, under the mirrors, a photo verse
I slow-mo curse, fuuuuuck
I opened up the oven, caught a n***a bluffin'
Had him crying when I stuffed 'em
Another black man, wanna rob
Chose to hit a lick instead of pickin' on a job
It's black-on-black, it's wack in fact
We pick up gats, and blast that cast for different racks
Spread some cash, we ain't gone last, we fallin' fast
These cops is trash, they ain't gone help yo' ass
[Bridge: ImDontai]
Man, they not, man, they just not
Damn
They say Black Lives Matter, but, like, we still doing the same shit

[Verse 3: Koollee]
Got me feelin' like back then, they didn't know me
Now I'm hot, who's all on me
No contemplatin', the situation's [?] perpetratin'
All cause I'm cultivatin'
Don't disturb my meditation, fuck around and wake up in a bakin' basement for entertainment
I know ya heard that part, n***as sweet as Pop Tarts
Time shark, any n***a tryna catch my wave
[?] catch my bait and put some respect on my name before you get disclaimed
Me no fuck with lames or these fakes, tell my homies, "that's facts"
Imma ride or die, motherfuckers tryna hide or lie, getting high on their own supply
That ain't do or die, motherfucker, that's suicide
You want the truth or lies?
I rise, why you think they call me Koollee High?
Fuck a discus [?] disrespect a woman and you'll be on more fire than Mr. & Mrs. Smith
[?], I got a 16 better than your imitations
Old head stop playing on your limitations
No explanation, my bars are invasions
You get smoked like you in rotations
Keep my name outta all your statements, no conversations
Hold the pavement, Ls are givin' to you
Like a nomination, this is the conscience statement
[Bridge: Koollee]
Stop playin' with me, man. Tell 'em fuck with me. KDJP, you fuck with one of us, you fuck with all of us, man. That's the definition of a squad, boy. Fuck outta here
I don't know was that good?
Yeah
It was?

[Verse 4: Jinx]
(That part)
(That part)
Gary, Indiana, most somethin' like cannibal, verses all flammable (That part)
Sleepin' on the fire, breathin' dragon tail, waggin' till I burn the whole village like a Godzilla, villa
Six dots on yo' head, like ya' real name Krillin
Fuck 'em all, kill 'em all off
[?], barrel in his mouth, let 'em rip his jaws off
Livin' life on the edge, pray to God I never fall off, y'all off
Call ya baby mama, tell her get her fuckin' drawers off (that part)
Higher than a plane, Snoop Lion is flyin' over a planet full of giants, while he lookin' for a lighter
I spit quicker, I spit sicker
Jack The Ripper with six pistols and six [?], I'm that n***a (that part)
Drown you and n***as, say bye to your liver
Even Hannibal Lecter wouldn't fuck with my killers
I war, play chicken with six cars
Fortune teller said "death", so I killed her with the cars
Goin' hardest then I ever, I'm heaven sent, [?] should not give a fuck if I'm irrelevant, uh
Sensei, I juggle with six blades and cut you in six ways
Then leave ya for six days, my sick ways won't allow me to conversate with the fans, fuck that shit, I'm better off dead

[Verse 5: Dwayne Kyng]
I'm 'bout to go in. Sorry for the wait
Uh
It's the king, and you know I'm in the buildin'
I'm like a dentist, the way I'm hurtin' they feelings
I'm the father now, now look at all my children
I'm so sick that imma need some penicillin
I should be in jail the way y'all master the pen
I'm like a lion, don't enter my den
I wanna come up like I masturbate
Screw tryna be good, I'm tryna be more than great
It's hard to innovate with all these fakes
I serve 'em like D&B, Dave & Busters
Milly Rock on yo' grave, but let it burn like Usher
Make you spookin' like a ghost, no Quentin Miller
You be like Danny Phantom, look in the mirror, be like "Damn, he handsome"
Kidnap ya girl, ya came for ransom
When I spit on the mic, it's magic
No Channing Tatum, [?]
I could murder any beat, like my name was Jason
Roast you harder than Dontai, jinx you then you be on the entree
Mess with Koollee, be shootin' clips like movies
Matter of fact, we turn it into Call of Duty
Both from Maryland, that's double duty
Make ya girl say, "ya" more than Lil Uzi
Man, I keep it so damn unruly
All I do is spit facts, and that's absolutely

[Outro: Dwayne Kyng]
Yeah, that was the King. That part. I don't wanna, oh man, I just want, that part. Alright, deuces. Hey!