[Verse 1: Furst]
How can I make it
Told mom imma make it someday now’s time to prove it
Cause where I’m from, the good die young
My niggas is top gun
Child of the millenium
I’m racing, they told me we already won
Vibe with me while I push it to the limits
Preach to these hoes like a tv evangelist
A list in my city, im a rebel for the fetti
Niggas want to get it, wanna be angeletti
Most these niggas Donnie Brasco, hit em with the brash flow
Wanna know what Furst stands for
Hit ‘em with the nasty then go
Rookie just a week ago than pro
We know who you are, your hustle sub par
Living off the wall with no law
Somebody light up my cigar, light up my cigar

Only know how to be real
Only know how to flow ill
Liquor I’m drinking, I spieled
Saying what I feel
Same as what’s real
Unapologetic if I’m left field
Niggas gonna ride regardless
Wanna know who started this, trinna be part of this
But the cypher close
We decipher hoes
And than we smoke some more

My nigga, my nigga, my nigga
Your bitch is right here and she fucking my nigga
Think she’s in love with the glitter
Drinking red wine and consuming the flesh
I know that I’m blessed
There’s no shine in the shadow
There’s no pride in the shallow
Midnight marauder, the child of tomorrow
And migo, I see gold at the end of the tunnel

[Hook: Furst]
Can't define us
We some fucking Pariahs
Paper is prior to these Mariahs
Common knowledge, we be the livest
Notorious Pariahs

[Verse 2: Bandit]
Lone wolf roamin through this world with a weary heart
Cold as stone tell me who's the first to tell the world he's hot
I'll fuckin cool him em off, watch these suckas belly flop
Old soul don't yah know bro that yous a petty tot
Shut it, let the bandit make some noise now
These children yappin
Bout the same shit that's crackin
And rose doubt
About the whole game and it's credibility flowed down
The muthafuck in drain, and the only remedys gone now..

I'm Back on the scene with a new thang
Told these other cats I'm at the peak of the food chain
Cause these niggas lost only friend for the pootang
9 to 5 got em , watch em fiend for them new jays

I tend to my garden, my mind and my body and soul have been sharpened
I never gave fucks bouta nigga that's talking
I rather get moving with niggas that's walking
Straight to they goals
Penetrating obstacles
In a split second
Lame ass niggas hit the floor
Cause I'm on the rise
You lookin so surprised
Resources multiply
I'm booked like all the time
Titanium quartz hanging down my fuckin neck
Super powered ass minds wizards crowd my fucking set

[Hook: Furst/Bandit]