[Verse 1: Sean Price]
Yo, rap professor
Acknowledge the scholar s***, no scholarship
Wordplay wizardry, giving me a conglomerate
Follow this, those who don't, f*** it they face abolishment
Suckas slurp sleepers and psychologically swallow d***
s***, ain't the same Sean from the last album
Don't smoke weed, I'll smoke your seed when I blast barrels
Clap Harold in the ride with Cain
b**** n***** burnt, lyrically I'm supplying the flame
Deriding the game
So raw, I throw cut on it
Track ain't cracking unless Ruck on it
Like, who the f*** want it?
Cricket noise in the background
n***** quiet, can't do a thing when I smash down
Claiming your King, word to god I will s***** crown
Put it back on my head, I'm taking it back now
Sean Price on some new and improved s***
Life is a chessgame, I'm stragically moving
Your move, b****
[Hook: Black Milk]
Yeah, yeah, down for whatever
Rounds in the leather
If a sound, you f****** clowns ain't found nothing better
Understand this
Understand this
[Verse 2: Guilty Simpson]
s*****x busters, stage show rusher
Cold steel make a hardcore cat stutter
Salesman, half off tags with boxcutters
Make it where you couldn't get a hug from your mother
Carnivore stalking, feast on my rivals
Pops from my rifle will end your survival
And honestly I feel I'm not liable
Cause they should've known Guilty Simpson isn't tribal
Yeah, I used to keep grams on me
Cause they knew I had better nicks than Mike D'Antoni
And I'm one of a kind, your side can't clone me
Rappers can't do the s*** that I can, homie (homie)
Hold me down, I'm a problem, severe one
Punch-drunk rappers get socked on the beer run
Random, never been afraid to scrap (uh huh)
I'll make your whole life fade to black
[Hook: Black Milk]
Yeah, yeah, down for whatever
Rounds in the leather
If a sound, you f****** clowns ain't found nothing better
Understand this
Understand this
Yo, rap professor
Acknowledge the scholar s***, no scholarship
Wordplay wizardry, giving me a conglomerate
Follow this, those who don't, f*** it they face abolishment
Suckas slurp sleepers and psychologically swallow d***
s***, ain't the same Sean from the last album
Don't smoke weed, I'll smoke your seed when I blast barrels
Clap Harold in the ride with Cain
b**** n***** burnt, lyrically I'm supplying the flame
Deriding the game
So raw, I throw cut on it
Track ain't cracking unless Ruck on it
Like, who the f*** want it?
Cricket noise in the background
n***** quiet, can't do a thing when I smash down
Claiming your King, word to god I will s***** crown
Put it back on my head, I'm taking it back now
Sean Price on some new and improved s***
Life is a chessgame, I'm stragically moving
Your move, b****
[Hook: Black Milk]
Yeah, yeah, down for whatever
Rounds in the leather
If a sound, you f****** clowns ain't found nothing better
Understand this
Understand this
[Verse 2: Guilty Simpson]
s*****x busters, stage show rusher
Cold steel make a hardcore cat stutter
Salesman, half off tags with boxcutters
Make it where you couldn't get a hug from your mother
Carnivore stalking, feast on my rivals
Pops from my rifle will end your survival
And honestly I feel I'm not liable
Cause they should've known Guilty Simpson isn't tribal
Yeah, I used to keep grams on me
Cause they knew I had better nicks than Mike D'Antoni
And I'm one of a kind, your side can't clone me
Rappers can't do the s*** that I can, homie (homie)
Hold me down, I'm a problem, severe one
Punch-drunk rappers get socked on the beer run
Random, never been afraid to scrap (uh huh)
I'll make your whole life fade to black
[Hook: Black Milk]
Yeah, yeah, down for whatever
Rounds in the leather
If a sound, you f****** clowns ain't found nothing better
Understand this
Understand this