Verse 1: Termanology:

Yo, Ology, turn up!
Underground King, highly underrated, 20 years in, and now I sound dated
I didn't sell the most, I didn't stream the most, but my beats the best and my rhymes mean the most
Most consistent ass whippings I got mad writtens, wrapped up killers wrap them up inside the rapture
Rockin' rings like RZA, king pen like Chilla on the flight overnights on Brazilla!
Respected by the drug dealers in my hometown, 'cause I was with them 'fore they watch how it go down
I spin thе block now wrist rock down, get a game of blueprints thеy get shot down
They got fake pages, they some catfishers, fuck wit' me and you'll be breathin' out your last wishes
I treat every track like I'm on smack, I don't waste a bar all I do is raise the bar

Chorus:

And ohh the pain and misery, misery!

Verse 2: Esoteric:

I can't explain what they did to me in the game, the misery the pain, I'm clinically insane from it
Mouth closed, ears open you can gain from it, take a page from it, get out they lames on it
Wanna live a private life but I stay public, rap god with a dad bod Bubba Ray stomach
Or better yet Abdullah or Kamala my style Iraq comes from the modern heart use a mystic cart
I'll infer to my name, like an arsonistic John Burns, career wise you took a wrong turn
When the soul lacks despairs, they save the best for last, I'm haunted, up on the last stash on the left for cash, I flaunt it
I didn't like that verse beating you son, but then he cut me off a real one
I got the whip and gave me this shit with new drums, now ain't no pain and misery no more, we go to war and make some shit that's gruesome
Chorus:

Ohh the pain and misery, misery!

Verse 3: Slaine:

What up C-Lance?
See I been cooking with gas and got some more in the kitchen
The delusions of grandeur distorted the vision
Hopes of covered up fans there but more of a mission, of the Taurus in hand yeah it's war nutrition
To survive we learn to thrife in disorder and friction
We got poison and jewels feed some sort of addiction
But the best than you can you use right is your intuition
Get yourself set properly and storm position
Lookin' back at things it seems I came a long way certainly
I remember eyes peekin' out the sides of Mercuries
I remember times with the designs were murkin' me
We're intertwined more foul energy, seem to circle me, berserk to me
Fate would come and shift the weather have the piece fit together perfectly
Bird of a gifted feather, words that can live forever, music for the centuries
Anything is possible but some shit is just meant to be

And ohh the pain...!