[Featuring: RZA and Brass Ensemble]
[Intro: Digital. Childish demonstrations
[Verse 1: Oxycontin carbon monox' and toxic concoction Collapse your brain cells, they swell from of oxygen Leave the stuck, without a pot to piss in Hocking, spitting up blood, shark by sharp Dart incision, darkness your vision Sparks infliction, (poof) I'm a mad Double plasma, verbal scatter, will shatter atom in your body, now you antimatter Ripping the data, checked into the doctor his rhyme splatter, cause my mind's faster You falling to ground, while I climb the ladder Too much in your gallbladder, fall flatter On your face, now you by the pall-bearer Or the black suit, eyes all teared up Oh no, when ho make a boss lit up We in the rib with a smirk nigga, all up Childish Gambino or Digi'lino on the tracks We breaking more backs that Sammartino, We saw more baselines than Change more law in New York Mr. Cuomo Godfather novels I write like Puzo Master time fix the clocks like I'm Hold the weight like sumos Bust shots like John You how the Wu go
[Verse 2: Gambino] sharp, homie give yourself a face lift High brow, on a spaceship Take sips of Ace of Spades-es Saving all my just to waste on a bracelet Can't see haters, we don't give a fuck though Charge it to the game, keep a so cutthroat Never a fast one, the game is so in front of me Travel 'round the globe, a nigga 'bout a 100 G's them crowds up, boss like Bowser Deep poetry, my custom trousers Thank God they us, the game was starvin' I'm clean and concrete, you ass and Bobby Digital, Do you really think these niggas shit? Shopping in Manhattan and I ran my old chick is a bitch. I am not a grown up Tweetin' when I'm 70, these half-dead She like she Spelman, secretly she Hofstra Put her in the club, all she hear is Waka Put her in the crib, all she wanna hear is She when I move like her old boy popped her Home is that Outkast, like Phonte J's like Beyonce's fiance Back on on my shit, nigga we the stupidest Gave them niggas real shit, don't know to do it I did what I did man, did you see it 'Bino hard and fast, niggas and low American Royalty, loyalty We cream of the crop why the fuck we stop? She had two Both of 'em good grades Both of 'em rap Where did she go Nowhere mama, we just go where the at Black Kennedy, the fuck you niggas at?