[Intro: R.A.P. Ferreira]
And G’s Us dined above the [?]
[?]
And G’s Us came
And G’s Us came

[Verse 1: R.A.P. Ferreira]
My pedigree is poverty
So when they say rapping ain’t pay, that didn’t bother me
Unlike them clowns, Ferreira needed an outlet
There’s a thousand ways to get money, I’m really bout that
The beat only perfect when the sample skip
The prophet in the midst of seven candlesticks
Killah Priest healed me, pulling the curtains can be quite rеvealing
7th Circuit ceiling, the judgеs robes were quite revealing
I remember feeling opaque as a sunny day when your dog die
Hogtied in crossfire
Human livewire does the tightrope act to our amusement
Becomes reclusive
I remember she said my poems were quite revealing

[Verse 2: Randal Bravery]
Claim imitation as flattery
Civilization is a battery
The echo of the carnival barker
Yo, I’m a Bob Barker funeral marcher
Now fall[?] the king of the prison guards
Live from the lunar farm
My eyes at half-mast
And my mind feel barren of crooner charms
Lone walks in the Clone Wars
Arms outstretched and [?] the phone soars
Claiming the world, it’s no longer eat or be eaten
Those lies ain’t soothing
Babbling Yakubians
From parent-counselor seatings
To sun fanatics, we are all some heathens
[Break: AJ Suede]
Yeah, Suede God
R-A-P
Bravery
In the place to be
D-O-V-E
See?

[Verse 3: AJ Suede]
You on the alternate side of the street sweeper
Five finger ring, rope chain, 3 beepers
Rap game, dope game, type same thing
Long live the truth, gotta thank Mei Ling
Ling-ling bopping, just went shopping
Pull a heist barefaced, off with the stockings
Hair started locking, none of your beeswax
Dabbing that tree wax, eyes wide shut
I been on the frontline, cooling in the cut
Isopropyl alcohol line-up
Hazel eyed [?], chicken scratch
Scallops Hotel kitchenette, cook the batch
Selling that bass, two S no E
They never pay rent off a mp3
Couldn’t be me, AZ mentality
Less groupthink, more individuality
Just a formality
Less imitation for the Ruby Yacht flattery
You should want your own shit
Work too hard for this Attack of the Clones shit
You know how we rocking
Always on go, never ever stopping
Gotta be the same just to hang around us
In the Black God we trust, Suede
[Verse 4: Brightboy]
[?] to serve
On track waiting for the swerve
Dropping of the shoe, can’t live without a screw loose
Call dibs on golden goose
Not for nothing, what it’s worth
They see me worthless, and I use that stealth to steal the
Crackers choose to sit back, health and what it’s worth
It's tentative urges, I [?] Sisyphus rolling
With larger shoulders
Along to move more boulders, climbing
Hillshire fining, can’t find the time
Or the timing, time-blinding
Ruby Yacht, we reclining
And yes, we wine and dining at kickbacks
Late night, metal bars, keep folding 16
Break open spleen, tigers sheen glowing
Skin glowing
Dark berries juicy