[Verse 1 - Prince Akeem]
Take heed in the steeze
Army fatigue gortex
Leave a dead cow at a vegetarian doorstep
February 6, 1996
16, I was born with the fucking curse to win
Prince Akeem Prince Akeem Cent sign Dollar sign
Chief Sequoyah Shallow Owl names you can address me by
The wicked one spirit gun
Spiral into a rhyme scheme
That will kill a Nun destroy a priest and make the devils eyes bleed
Crush building scare children
Set tornado sirens cause a wind like this will split atoms and make the skies
Fiery-re-re give your pet cyclops some visine
Cause its gonna wanna see this kid overflow the game and switch flows (floors)
Like the carpets old and the crevices are filled with mold
They say the eyes are the gate way into the soul
So I'll look you directly in your pupil make a verse in my mind
Recite through my iris
Then the feeling will be mutual when I say I'm the best alive bitch

[Verse 2 - ilaskywalker]
The champ is here, your man's is here
They say they need a new light the lamps in here
Creeping in the booth spitting cold like 30 below to a can of beer
I'm back In Living Color and it's over with for you panda queers
Get it
You boys ain't makin no noise and the amps in here
Your girl antsy to get a pass from me me like in transit
Just want to know if her feet and her panties near
Damn my dear
Use your brain, your cool is lame
Now who's to blame for my ruler fangs
Due to names like Wu and Tang
I'm shinin like I'm in the 90's and I'm moving caine
Now do the same
If you can't then shush my n***a
I'm serial killing with no hook my n***a
Still look at these simple minds they shook my n***a
When I'm flowin I'm shootin I made you look my n***a ughhhh
It's ila ila but you can call me mass killa
Not to mention anyone of my n***as
Just know that we can pull any one of these triggas
Gods on the track like gats and I'm one of the illest
I see fright on these guys faces I'm something to fear kid
In your nervous system so I know you can feel this
IQ art I write like Picasso with steel pens
My future lookin wealthy
I'll get paid like a bill bitch, I'm outie

[Verse 3 - Vontae The Villain]
IQ is the nation
You other cowards basic
Just like a blunt face it & keep those feet pacing
Uh, I said just keep those feet pacing
Yo
It's just, random thoughts when I step into the booth
IQ is the crew, rebel teen with a loose tooth
Hot bars through the roof
A cold glass of water would do
Please tighten up your shoe laces when you're stepping to my crew
I really don't think you're ready for drama like the genre
I'm just rhyming and floating
At your girls house smoking
Vontae the Villain chillin toking on something potent
Constantly floating and you know this
IQ bitch!

[Verse 4 - Digga Sensei]
I'm in my prime
So I opt to miss foes who mega tryna get me caught up in time
I done bought the whole world to see you decept and con
The people who couldn't see through the chi and rest of my mind
Don't whine and complain with my n***as in the sky
Puffin' on that medusa too stoned to open my eyes
But I open my eye
With my chakras in a line
Now my aura going Dora exploring through space and time
Stay connected to my roots so cool order a seven
Getting lifted with my bredren since 2011
Been spazzing on these beats lately I enter the dragon
Garbage n***as couldn't chuck rhymes nor is they even Rappin
Mathematic disaster, ass mad it was fatter
Herbal essence in my lungs when I inhale and exhale at what I do
I done opened my vision you too
Meditating on intuition ever since I was two
Don't think I'll pay tuition these robots forever missing out
They take our potential and turn it into an evil route

[Verse 5 - Troiter Vega]
Ugh
Troiter Vega the savior
The underline common don
Let's get it
Maybe my madre predicted vega would kill it
A hell of a way to end it
But this is what happens when vega starts spazzin lyrical madness
The verbal assasin
More potent than thrax
Can't see my vision grab your pen and glasses
This is apocalyptic masterpiece
Burning like ten cords
Fiending sativa like the appetite of ten whores practicing celibacy
Saying he killing vega the savior
The only competition to me is jesus christ
Man my lyrics do save you rap messiah
Lyrics forged through the fire of the struggle
Our whole team in a huddle
You want conversation or rebuttal
I'm cutthroat and your neck is jello
Think I give a fuck then say hello
Watch you get hit with that cold metal
OE and rose petals
Just to commeorate my memories
Young old school n***as in my vicinity smoking lala leaves that chief sequoyah couldn't remedy
Runnin low on empathy
N***as biting steez like the logo of macintosh negro drake and josh
That's pussy and dollar signs with a little twee
Heard a little birdy chirp and tweet that nobody fuckin with troiter vega v