[Verse 1: ChampyG]
I ain't got nothin' to lose no more
Only got more to lose by sittin' around in a mood for sure
Watchin' everybody else in the room get towards (Damn)
Droppin' their new projects like
"Champ, what are you doin' with yours?" (Tryin')
Stallin' a few concepts like, "Damn, what are you movin' in for?"
They think you slackin' off, Champ
And all that passion's gone
Better spit that in the past tense
Pen and pad active, what's the path you on?
What's the road you gonna go down
When all of this shit is said and done?
Let 'em know that I ain't done
With this shit, so all of y'all better run
And if you got something on me (On me)
Pack it up, homie, I'm runnin' (Runnin')
Me and my boys, we stompin'
Any motherfuckers that wanna get started (Don't get started)
You talkin' all that hard shit
You better watch where you get to poppin', ugh (Watch 'yo mouth)
Off at the mouth, you caught in the sound
Of youngins getting their top hit, ugh
Who wanna play with me and get active? (No one)
Lay some schemes and get trapped in (Dang)
My alter ego pulled the people
Towards the flow that sold the feature
Full Circle know when they supposed to keep up
With the bros from Yeo, so here's what we know
'Bout the supposed sound that's in control of the speaker (Quit playin')
[Chorus: CusaX]
Do we know what's out there?
Besides us, 'cause we in our own compartment
I don't wanna be the peoples next target
My time's up, but you know I made a promise
Do we know who's in this?
Besides me, I'm just handlin' my business
Makin' sure all of the crowd is in attendance
'Cause I'm sure none of you bitches wanna miss this
Witness me
[Verse 2: Embis]
They go "Woo!" when he drops in
Leave the whole day, then at 3, clock in
In the AM, better restock pens
Then I'm kickin' shit harder in my Reebok kicks
Shit, I could beat you fuckers in my past life, I was that guy
From my birth up until this moment, you can try to path find
While I'm makin' up a whole new map, guys
Wanna check the rate that my pencil improve
All you gotta do is check the graph, ite?
Wanna separate all the criminals to
The fuckers who just want a cash prize
Roll a pair of dice for some paradise
Keep it real if I make an error, right?
It's just Eric Wright, call it Eazy-E
Tank is empty, you 'gon pay the gas price, motherfucker
Who's the paper chaser, ones who's pistol packin'
Tryna slip the mag up in a packed nine
Or obsessive fuckers with the loose leaf
Fom the trash, you salvaged something last night?
Any means to stop the guillotine
Where you be headed off
Hennessy flip around the flow of time
And make the sun set at dawn
But until then, stick with a cloak
Stick or a pole? Fuckin' with gats, bitch
No, I just thought up a fuckin' advantage
Look from this vantage point with the ads
I could just vanish, fuck all the plaques
Fuck all the accolades and the grass
I gotta back away, fade to black
Genetic code was programmed by goats
Wish I could hack away, but I can't
[Chorus: CusaX]
Do we know what's out there?
Besides us, 'cause we in our own compartment
I don't wanna be the peoples next target
My time's up, but you know I made a promise
Do we know who's in this?
Besides me, I'm just handlin' my business
Makin' sure all of the crowd is in attendance
'Cause I'm sure none of you bitches wanna miss this
Witness me
[Verse 3: 44RON]
Still undefeated, I’m keepin' the gap exceeded
And leavin' the keys to the secret
So deep in my casket, you'll never see it
I’m speakin' the magic through all your speakers
Been a few decent days, I wish I could rewind
I could keep my heart on my sleeve by design
Never seekin' a cease-fire, all I see's fire
And I'm feedin' the desire
So gluttonous, so covetous
Hollow stomach, but so bottomless
So ready to indulge in the sustenance
Same old song and dance, but I bet no other can
Show me the ropes I’m tied up in
'Cause nobody knows my environment
I'ma go for broke even if I'm rich
No dosin' off, I'm tireless
Because we don’t run out, we just restock
Keep a watch on every one of you fucks
When you hear the beat knock, you gonna let it in
If not, then I guess the job is on us
Bitch, I’ve built this shit
Destroyed and killed this shit
Still spill the realest shit
And ensure they're gonna feel this shit
'Cause boy, I got the touch of Midas
One to five, bitch, I am a six
One to nine, bitch, I am a ten
I could go higher, but you get the gist
And I've only been rhymin' a couple of years
But I been in my mind since I was a kid
My endings so far away, so I'ma go all the way
Until y'all witness me
[Chorus: CusaX]
Do we know what's out there?
Besides us, 'cause we in our own compartment
I don't wanna be the peoples next target
My time's up, but you know I made a promise
Do we know who's in this?
Besides me, I'm just handlin' my business
Makin' sure all of the crowd is in attendance
'Cause I'm sure none of you bitches wanna miss this
Witness me
[Verse 4: CusaX]
Get on the stand
Tell my opponents the every command
I made you do and commit, you a victim
Or maybe accomplice to all of my plan
If you decide you wanna roll
You better lie or you all gonna go
Partners In Crime and Second To None
It's all by design, we steppin' it up
Get our reputation for the intimidation
Not imitation, y'all wanna be fakin'
This invitation, you better show up
To the party I'm throwin' or eliminated
You gonna be if you try mitigating
Battle royale, I'm the final remaining
Time, it will tell if the cycle is changing
Every cell in my body is raging
Everything I do for the outcome
Never will I be fuckin outdone
Prolly wonder, "How come Cusa never wow'd 'em?"
Motherfucker, bow down, bow down
Dear me, now you are dearly departed
Fear me and all my team leavin' carnage
Keep me in your proximity like a landmine
We be in your vicinity almost all times
Gotta get violent, gotta get rough
If you wanna survive it
Anybody who wanna test my kindness
Gets my mic, motherfucker, go get your backup
Yeo records, we the best of speakin' reckless
Head the message, we projectin'
Rags to riches, don't attack the victors
We the last motherfuckers you'd ever witness!
