[Intro]
Hostile
Uh
(Benz on the track)
Uh huh
Ahdasee
[Verse 1: Statik G]
Yeah, Statik G, uh
Haters better be scared of my halo
I put out a hit like a pay phone yeah (bruh)
I got the red eye, roll up like I'm Kano
Television like cable, uh
Bitch I’m about to have an episode, I'm a star
Can’t see me with binoculars
With the bars, I’m an arsonist
I'll heat anybody, put ‘em in a sarcophagus
Rock bottom, raise the bar on up
[Verse 2: Stevie Stone]
Te-tell ‘em raisin' the bar back
Really no competition, I'm swingin' my ballsack
Me and my niggas will touch ya head if you jaw jack
I bought you niggas a black hoodie, we all strapped
I burn ya, Steviе be rippin’, you never hеard him
Hop on the beat and I'mma serve ya
Tell ‘em that I hurt ‘em
Walk in the room like Ike Turner
Preachin’ the truth, a full journal
Raisin’ above bars
[Chorus: Stevie Stone]
Goin’ in raw, while I’m callin’ my dawgs
Gon’ tell me who next, aim at your neck
Homie gon’ respect my rep
Come mingle with the stars
Bringin’ in bars, fresh line swingin’ in the pond
Everybody want flex, say you gon’ flex
Rap nigga say it wit’cha chest
Keep raisin’ that bar
[Verse 3: Spaide R.I.P.P.E.R.]
Give me a chance and I'll get 'em
Got my carborator, revvin' my engine
I got precision, revealin’ my functionality
Ready to make a salary
Even Stevie Wonder could see that Spaide R.I.P.P.E.R. got [?] this animology
King of the etymology, you asked my philosophies
Also take a second, reflect on who you talkin' to
RIP is superior over opps and their obstacles
Show up and kill 'em, I make cops uncomfortable
[Verse 4: Locksmith]
Who really ready to raise the bar
Raised 'em all, they all my sons
I separated the fakes from the great ones
You really gettin' a picture of what I escaped from
The parents are gun barrels, I barreled through gate slums
Aimin' at individuals entertainin' buffoonery
Loomin' over my music to use it later to ruin me
Why you doin' that to your nigga, nigga it's you and me
If you was me, you would've been quit, been givin' 'em bars
[Chorus: Stevie Stone]
Goin’ in raw, while I’m callin’ my dawgs
Gon’ tell me who next, aim at your neck
Homie gon’ respect my rep
Come mingle with the stars
Bringin’ in bars, fresh line swingin’ in the pond
Everybody want flex, say you gon’ flex
Rap nigga say it wit’cha chest
Keep raisin’ that bar
[Verse 5: JL]
Raise the bar like a typical gym routine
Even at the pinnacle, an identical thing
We keep it going, there is no limiting
A killer get triggered then I'm pittin' you in between
Heavyweight, rarely ever done carried a lighter load
Dirt up on my name but I'm not too buried, a psychic scroll
I'mma get dirty ending up digging them a type of hole
Ain't no hearing words from him, fury that I behold
[Verse 6: Flawless Real Talk]
I flick my wrist, serve my hits
Wonder why I'm talkin' with a smirk like this
Cause I cracked the curse, I done left the earth
For what it's worth, you ain't ever met a verse like this
I iced the veins then I iced the chain
I had to hype the name for the pricin' change
I never capped to gain any likes or fame
I did it all from my life of pain, this what it do to me
Really came up outta the mud, forget the foolery
Never said that I was a thug, you got a few of me
There's a couple watchin' and plottin', lookin' to ruin me
Not worried bout a opp, I'm lookin' for opportunity
Bang! Bang! I killed 'em with success
I'm thinkin' you should duck next
I hit her with the rough sex while you still sendin' her drunk texts
I'm raisin' the bar
[Chorus: Stevie Stone]
Goin’ in raw, while I’m callin’ my dawgs
Gon’ tell me who next, aim at your neck
Homie gon’ respect my rep
Come mingle with the stars
Bringin’ in bars, fresh line swingin’ in the pond
Everybody want flex, say you gon’ flex
Rap nigga say it wit’cha chest
Keep raisin’ that bar
