[Intro: Eedee]
2, 4, 6, 8,
Do more mixtapes...
Ight, okay...
But I gotta warn you.

[Verse 1: Eedee]
There isn't much to say at least in this point in time
No fuckin' way my vocal chords break, this voice is mine
Bitch, I'm with the thinking that all noise aside
That rap's an art-form, easiest choice alive
To take this ink and then I make this shit
Whenever I break, I think, and then I wait a bit, I say this ish,
And many people look at me strange, but in the meantime,
I slay this bitch - I came with it.
In the beginning I had kinks to fix,
Then I'd be ringing a different tune, slipped in pits
Chick-en thinking, and this pen with ink drips
Auditioned and this dick wants me to lip sync?
I just blink, a lit wick,
A sick kid is this bitch.
In this is thickness, I'm bad to the bone which
The reason that I'm feeling that it tragically owned us.
This onus is on me, the bonus is no huge
Whopping piece of cake, it's hard, so it is so true.
I'm growing to own you, by my side are the best dudes,
We're doing our thing, we ain't here to test you.
But if you feel threatened that's your own insecurity,
I wanna be the best to rap, but it's like no one hearing me.
Feel this...?

[Bridge 1 : Dilz]
Yea I’m doing me I’ll never change up my style, to get the fame lust and smile, wearing chains fuck it’s vial, huh, fuck that, I will ball like a nut sack, swear to god homie I’ma make it where’s the trust at, now days rapping’s a profession to be chased, the expression on my face should teach a lesson of my taste, fuck those with no path of their own, now up goes anger try and pardon my zone,

[Verse 2: Dilz]
I’m a time bomb and I’m waiting to explode, mainstream rappers shit they’re praying I don’t blow, lyrical nuke that’s a saying from the bro, never straying and you know when I’m playing me a show, complete with the math cus I never go in half assed, I’m a bum to the full and yet I get the last laugh, if you gotta question then I think you better ask fast, ‘fore my task is done and I’m signed to a label, my mind has enabled me to find a new cradle, where I won’t be getting slept on, each time I give my best song, living life right cus I like thinking deaths wrong, but it’s for good reason, I’ve already put my keys in, cus this journey don’t concern me, I could fuck up just a little who can blame me I’m still learning, at this point I’m fucking turning, cus I done a song with SwizZz holy shit he’s like my hero, so I’m counting my regrets at the moment I’m at zero,

[Bridge 2: Eedee]
I'm... looking at all this shit
Thinkin' I'll call it quits.
The victim of preterition
Tryin' to let 'em listen.
But everything I do is out of my fucking grasp,
I've said it before, but the point is nothing lasts.
Boy, need to get up and at 'em
Go outside and flip off the planet
I want the whole world to know who we are
And when you look into your eyes, so you see stars.
We blow through the competition,
And all the spittin' we do's real shit,
Feel this...?