[Intro: Guru, Bless & [?]]
Yo, son, you know we ripped that show, right?
That shit was off the chains tonight
Oh, beautiful, oh boy, oh boy
There's a few hunnies trying to get at you, too, son
This cool
Nah, man, I'm more concerned about this paper, dog
True indeed
Yo, Bless, you wanna battle?
You think you all that 'cause you a guru, right?
Oh, shit, I know he ain't talking to you

[Chorus: Bless & Guru]
You talking to me?
I don't even know you, kid
Don't believe this shit is real, we gonna show you, kid
You talking to me?
You see, I'm well-respected, well-connected
Watch as me sell these records
You talking to me?
Speak up
I heard you mumblе
Heard you talking
Still got the nervе to stun you
You ain't talking to me
I ain't got nothing to say
Leave emcees empty-handed with like nothing to spray
[Verse 1: Bless]
I spit that hotness 365 live
Call me obnoxious, all I got is my pride
Jordan spotless with the laces untied
Designer down to the boxes
Is you feeling inspired, cats?
Claiming a gangsta while they wanna act street
Knowing 16s is the only bars on they rap sheet
I ain't gotta be a thug
Going against the kid?
Well, you fitting to lose
I stay driving 'em
I guess you ain't no stopping 'em
So don't get it confused
This shit is sick like Ebola
Mouth like a motor
Doe generator for any show promoter
Toe-to-toe freestyle, the best flower
Bless a builder's arc right next to Noah's
My career's a timer
Set to blow up
So when I show up, show love

[Chorus: Bless & Guru]
You talking to me?
I don't even know you, kid
Don't believe this shit is real, we gonna show you, kid
You talking to me?
You see, I'm well-respected, well-connected
Watch as me sell these records
You talking to me?
Speak up
I heard you mumble
Heard you talking
Still got the nerve to stun you
You ain't talking to me
I ain't got nothing to say
Leave emcees empty-handed with like nothing to spray
[Verse 2: Guru]
You ain't talking to me, kid
I've been in these streets
Been in the game
Never snitched
That's a sin in these streets
Witness the fact that when I'm ripping this track
It's similar to a trigger when I'm lifting it back
Stiffening flat with my misc and twisted attack
How you call your shit rap?
You need to sit in the back
I be in Montreal or M.I.A lounging while fake players front moves
Just to make a thounsand
I'm out for the mills
I'm out for the kill
The time you get touched is when you doubt that I will
The corner still hot
Informer still plot
Some suckers go for it, but I will not
Like New York, I corrupt cops
The dog get enough props
Who is he?
Ballhead slizzy
Here's where the buck stops
Can't help nobody if they don't want help
Or if they want your spot
Or if they want your wealth
Spitting the truth is never awkward for me
I'm game tight
Talk slick, but you ain't talking to me
Got you swallowing words
Copping a plea
You dick riders ain't cock blocking the G
[Chorus: Bless & Guru]
You talking to me?
I don't even know you, kid
Don't believe this shit is real, we gonna show you, kid
You talking to me?
You see, I'm well-respected, well-connected
Watch as me sell these records
You talking to me?
Speak up
I heard you mumble
Heard you talking
Still got the nerve to stun you
You ain't talking to me
I ain't got nothing to say
Leave emcees empty-handed with like nothing to spray

[Verse 3: Bless]
I'm just a poet
With the heart of a jazz man
Creating this music
Get me harder than a lap dance
I view this time as my first and my last chance
To capitalize on my furure and past plans
Too many burners
You could catch a fast tan
I don't look you i the eyes
I'm concetrating on your hands
And a hustler's a hustler
I could respect that
But I'm an asshole
You need to accept that
And scratch my back like my spine was a Vestax
I'm shitting on cats like I was sponsored by Ex-Lax
It's a wrap when I blast that
Fuck selling my soul
My flow will cop me that S-Class
We do what we do fro endless ends
All I ride Ferrari beats and Mercedes pens
With a stick shift for all my lady friends
No wonder why y'all hating now
With no hating to the end

[Chorus: Bless & Guru]
You talking to me?
I don't even know you, kid
Don't believe this shit is real, we gonna show you, kid
You talking to me?
You see, I'm well-respected, well-connected
Watch as me sell these records
You talking to me?
Speak up
I heard you mumble
Heard you talking
Still got the nerve to stun you
You ain't talking to me
I ain't got nothing to say
Leave emcees empty-handed with like nothing to spray
You talking to me?
I don't even know you, kid
Don't believe this shit is real, we gonna show you, kid
You talking to me?
You see, I'm well-respected, well-connected
Watch as me sell these records
You talking to me?
Speak up
I heard you mumble
Heard you talking
Still got the nerve to stun you
You ain't talking to me
I ain't got nothing to say
Leave emcees empty-handed with like nothing to spray