[Intro: Producer Drop & Tha God Fahim]
Drega33
Shit different over here, for real
Uh, uh

[Verse]
You'll endure quite a beatin'; I got a continuous habit of eatin'
I talk bags at meetings
Greetings - it's a honor to meet'cha
And as a student, you should learn to honor the teacher
I give 'em different words, but with the same intent
Create some space as I indent
Then release the assassination fits
You takin' a high risk
As the smoke rises, and as the tides shift
When my missiles pop, you better get behind shit
Rhyme like a young Nas in '96
So many notepads fillin' up my closet; hit the ATM and make deposits
Bad blood over centuries of conflict
In a world built on war, I gotta stay sharp
Submit my works of art and give 'em to the masses
Remove the snake from the grasses, turn the studio to ashes
Got the whole area surrounded; grounded, I'm well-rounded
I'm fully shrouded
It's weighin' heavy on my shoulders to fuck mics up
It's not yesterday's value, I drove the price up
Can't take a price cut; go out in a blaze of fury
I'm puttin' in work like a madman
Long and hard nights, never [?]
Broadcastin' live from the Dumpquarters
I keep the arm like slings to dump it like a M-16
Since the age of fifteen
Once I got 'em in my clutches, [?]
Then after I execute the final justice, it's overwhelming
It's gon' be over when I put one in his helmet
It's a permanent derailment
Rap like I got somethin' to prove
You in my way? Then move, or the chaos ensues