[Intro: DJ Check, DJ Premier, Rapsody, 9th Here we, we go
1] Uh, in the presence of Washed all my demons in the dark where the fiends Looking at ravines dream, as deez is And we ain't talking flying though, we wingless Laid in the city where Diddy danced, I couldn't chance Not in advance like priest had fatal accidents On a higher plane, I feel from normal shit Tap me on my shoulder, I you, you just too normal, bitch I in every word they regretting Trying to conjure every presence, became a king a peasant But now the J had to slay the in his presence Your gift intelligence, use it just like a weapon, shit Cause second, nigga, I'm out for uno A minute in, I it, and fuck it, I still got two mo' I'm like that new coat, you off In the wrong season the coat off Sweating me, I'm that new Polo button, no fronting, I for something Stunting in the quarters where rap before daughters, Hova It's so over rap Premier in the rap premiere She got game, motherfucker, flava in ya ear Biggie sized, my mac on track, you niggas Couldn't circle floor if you inside of a culdesac Yeah, that's the end to your streak to Preemo, I push Chicago, put down the heat Uh, Chicago, almost put the heat But never it to the finals, that's just ain't defeat Uh, they me R to the A-P And that's Preem on the beat, to MC
[Hook: it is it is Sometimes I like this rap shit is heaven-sent About to lay it for these motherfuckers
2] Yo, from king Arthur to Carter, the queen bought her Royalty, loyalty, never deserted like that swana, trauma how I was penning I'm pinning you resenting everything like the The stall like I walk, I'm so used to winning This time I told niggas my rhymes is like the Society sobriety, fuck it, just it Waiting the flow and follow me coast to coast with it like ''shit, nigga, fuck you gone do next?'' Tripping cause I triple triplets, the growth apex A text me ''you solely could be the one'' I replied like ''you cried at in silence'' speak on it Beast on it I breathe on it They mourning, yeah, I it They dorment, still I'm convertibles, never forced to add a ceiling Keep my mind open, I stay awoke and I'm slippin' I'm Pippen, boreheaded when it come to rap Only way I know how to be in where the kings is at say the queens is back, young black Elizabeth Preem on the beat, rap, I'm still killing it