Let's get a bit acquainted

Hey, it's t-o-n-e-d-e-double-the-eff, with the famous flow

Known to be flipping syllables even when the pace is slow

Gracious, No! Save your soul, guess who is coming to take this throne

Break this whole motherfucking game down, and reclaim crowns

Cause I'm sick of layin' down

Watching these companies reign now

When it's obvious something is playin' out

On the stage while you're unconscious they shoving to gain ground

And sedate crowds with the same sound

They've been layin up into your brain loud

Enough to take any rational thought

And leave your brain clouded to rap as just pop

Isn't it insane how - **** be keeping their face frowned

Perpetrating their need to erase clowns

They remain proud, till the minute you see them in lace gowns

All the sudden, they flee to escape town

They're ashamed cause they got busted

Just because of that, and not really

Because they regret what they've done, is disgusting

This discussion's meant to function as a general centerpiece

Sent at these enemies bent on resenting me

Better be set if we enter the end of peace

Settling isn't an option no more

We gon' box in this war

You'll be hearing them bells before we knock on your door, it goes:

Buckle up! Brace yourself! Knuckle up! Take no l's

Dust to dust! Say farewell! Numbers up! Save yourself!

Buckle up tight! We're gonna tussle! We gonna fight!

Until you never touch another mic, or it's your life, then - case closed

This is the way, we ever gonna see that it stops

And if not, you might as well give up on hip-hop

Cause this is the case, in this day and age

We gotta kick in your face if you're just in for fame

Now that you been initiated up into this movement

Get at your favorite idiot who's spits

Hit him a little bit with your 2 fists

Kick in his grill until he is toothless

Give him a min to get up and cue this

Single out eve-ry limb that's wounded

Whip him again with a heavy pool stick

Dig on his bitch, and then beg he do shit

Ruthless roots of abuse set loose for execution

Of any groups that get us confused

With petty fools who'll let you crew win

Check the movements

Fluent as I ever was, I said it! Because-

You would never think that a **** that never drink

Would ever step it up to get a better buzz

On the regular - the odds you've leapt ahead of us

Are prolly less, than Oedipus hating his mother

Or Disney hiring sexual predators

Senators getting elected a 3rd consecutive term

A nurse who doesn't do enemas

Permanent henna

A surfer that catches more waves then your current antennae does

Sure,I make it look effortless

With every sentence that tends to be cleverly

Penned,. More wreckless then Session ingesting hennesey blends

More treacherous than even being the Kennedy - Men

And for any requesting the identity of the technically Best MC?

Guess, but,Yep - it's Me

Step to see

The a new strain of the plague

Raised to abuse breaks

Unphased of what you say

Cause I dead lines, all without a due date

I'm the new age. New school. New page. New rules

Any attempt to try to pull away is just a doomed fate for a few fools

QN5, represent the true scene, so we're guaranteed one of two things

Either we're showered with praise

Or we're simply hated by every review team

What I've stated was meant to reduce kings into paupers

And to seduce queens to get topless

And to revolutionize everything you think hip-hop is

Buckle up! Brace yourself! Knuckle up! Take no l's

Dust to dust! Say farewell! Numbers up! Save yourself!

Buckle up tight! We're gonna tussle! We gonna fight!

Until you never touch another mic, or it's your life, then - case closed

Buckle up! Brace yourself! Knuckle up! Take no l's

Dust to dust! Say farewell! Numbers up! Save yourself!

Buckle up tight! We're gonna tussle! We gonna fight!

Until you never touch another mic, or it's your life, then - case closed

This is the way, we ever gonna see that it stops

And if not, you might as well give up on hip-hop

Cause this is the case, in this day and age

We gotta kick in your face if you're just in for fame

This is the way, we ever gonna see that it stops

And if not, you might as well give up on hip-hop

Cause this is the case, in this day and age

We gotta kick in your face if you're just in for fame

(And if you're with me, just)

Bump! (x7)

Case closed