[Chorus: Fly Anakin]
Yo
Peace to the Gods
And it's strange, n***as that make the world reverse
I paid my dues against the odds
Funk and Nas
N***as fronting like they really had it hard, bitch your momma had a good job
I want it all
They said I won, I can't get it to all
My standards done shifted, I ain't gon' front with y'all
I need the ball, listening Max on my boogie board
Out of signal for it, they ran into a wall
Peace to the Gods
And it's strange, n***as that make the world reverse
I paid my dues against the odds
Funk and Nas
N***as fronting like they really had it hard, bitch your momma had a good job
I want it all
They said I won, I can't get it to all
My standards done shifted, I ain't gon' front with y'all
I need the ball, listening Max on my boogie board
Out of signal for it, they ran into a wall

[Verse: Nickelus F]
Yeah, "Peace, Peace!" but fuck them
Now we up, friend but they ain't want us so it's love then
Got tough skin, being stuck got me unhinged
I'm in pictures, secretly flexing, stomach sucked in
I arrive, fly gliding on a gust of wind like "Fffffffffft"
Could've blew your head off just then
"Breaking news, just in", we making headlines
We was meeting deadlines when you was thinking bedtime
We threw our money in a pot to watch the bread rise
It's all business, don't get it twisted, we got bread ties
Wu-Tang baby, tryna get with the new age lately
I travel wherever my suitcase takes me
Travel sized toothpaste, brushing with my finger
All cuddled up with heaters, got me running up a fever
It's the bracket breaker, hater motivator
The anti algorithm, disrupting the standard nomenclature
My brain is that or packed off top
I come with a contraption that could be in Inspector Gadget's hat
And you need that when you move through a savage habitat
Fighting just to come up, my life been a ladder match
Stock tips off red hits, saw the bread come
Edward Scissorhands, I'm trimming off all the hedge funds
'Cause it was funds insufficient, guns in the kitchen
Parents had two kids but this one didn't listen
Peace
[Chorus: Fly Anakin]
Peace to the Gods
And it's strange, n***as that make the world reverse
I paid my dues against the odds
Funk and Nas
N***as fronting like they really had it hard, bitch your momma had a good job
I want it all
They said I won, I can't get it to all
My standards done shifted, I ain't gon' front with y'all
I need the ball, listening Max on my boogie board
Out of signal for it, they ran into a wall
Peace to the Gods
And it's strange, n***as that make the world reverse
I paid my dues against the odds, aye
Funk and Nas
N***as fronting like they really had it hard, bitch your momma had a good job
I want it all
They said I won, I can't get it to all
My standards done shifted, I ain't gon' front with y'all
I need the ball, listening Max on my boogie board
Out of signal for it, they ran into a wall
Peace to the Gods

[Outro: Fly Anakin]
Paid my dues (Against the odds)
Funk and Nas (Funk and Nas)
Bitch your momma had a good job
I want it all