Yeah, this be the first time I ever testify

The homie looked me in my eye, told me he heard Smif-N-Wessun died

That statement takes us to a new zone

Food to chew on, thinkin' what would the write up on our tombstone?

Would they protect God's legacy or reject it?

End of the day respect just a matter of perspective

We break bread with the apes

Sat with the best and rep for the clique like Sean Price resurrected

I'm back up in ya

Playtime's over, ****

Vacation had to end now it's back to business

We back up on our shit

(It's Smif-N-Wessun)

Bet you jump back on our dicks

They said take 'em back to the shinin'

But they don't know the shape that my mind's in

The game's different and my man's gone

Get any song, I put a verse on

Yeah, we been monuments 'cross the continents

My continents give me conscious through our accomplishments

Save all your compliments

We ain't lookin' for accolades (Act your age)

Jealously be the reason that ratchets sprayed

With no law there's no order

Game takeover, fourth quarter

Put it on her shoulder like a holster

Family ties, Cosa Nostra

Been makin' rap tunes with black moon

Since the hook parties in the backrooms

Used to be low life and deceps

Now it's just all Blood and Crip sets