Now What (feat. Opio)

Yeah, I can feel this, been holdin' mics longer than Don Cornelius

Will this ever end? Not 'til I seal this, challengin' your style

Reveal this to you wack ****, fuck the trigger (Get on the ground)

And try to peel this, 'cause I'ma heal this

Meanin' your wounds and scars, hoes, your flows, composure

Down from G to R, then expose you to the scar

That I caught you in (Right), and plus

This motherfucker brought a friend

So you're not scary, very silly, really nothin' puffin'

Out your chest, I doubt you're fresh, and Billy's bluffin'

And so it's due for you to do your clout was less soon as you did that

Your shit's wack, forget rap (Forget rap)

It's extra robes and your choir stand, why you admirin'

The **** in higher places who are firin'?

You wack shits are not on

Opio, they wanna be dropped on (Come on and give it to 'em)

Yeah, Hieroglyphics rock on

Outlastin' the **** graspin' on to

The past when they was everlastin'

Let the times pass 'em, now they're gaspin'

For breath with nothin' left, they used to be def

I guess they blacked out, they need to back out

Wack, wasn't about shit from jump

I never did give a damn about a punk MC, my sworn enemy

I'd love to see 'em all fall off, just memories

'Cause we the uncontested, Hieroglyphics unimpressed with

The shabby competition, they get slept with

Plus these R&B **** on their dick, they better stick to singin'

Stop clingin' to the real shit, listen

Get a clear understandin', this is competition

Demandin', you can't get a hand in, I stay on top, I'm never landin'

Leave an MC scramblin', I keep 'em grounded, they can't compound slick

Lyrics together, never had it in 'em

Better leave that shit alone, simp to the women

For a minute, that's how you live it

Give it up, man, you lost it, you look exhausted

You're better off with the heartbreaks

Singin' back up 'cause you're slackin'

Tremendously, you never win, your mic, we smacked 'em

Disagree, huh? You're disillusioned 'cause you're losin', jerk

Take some time out, stutterin', can't even get your fuckin' rhyme out

Who the champ? Who the joke? Let's find out

Straight out the O and **** love me for it

The mac poet, down with Extra Poet, it don't stop, y'all

And **** can't catch up

Unmatched, stickin' **** on the mic, I'm such a pimp

And don't attempt, you can't touch me, shut that shit up

You're weak (Yeah), I make the freaks get up

It don't stop (Don't stop), it don't quit (Don't quit)

It don't stop (Don't stop), it don't quit (Don't quit)

It don't stop (Don't stop), it don't quit (Don't quit)

It don't stop (Don't stop), it don't quit (Don't quit)

We gotta come with the funky shit

Now Hieroglyphics ain't no motherfuckin' joke (Joke, so)

So soak in the liquids and bubbles of dopeness

I won't be so subtle to rope this around your neck

We got respect, hocus pocus, try to focus

You see into me and you we into the beat, sweet is my style

I'm disturbed, I got a listin' mile of

MCs that don't pal the right vowels

I'll listen and laugh

While you don't have what we have, I'm just missin' your staff

And if you ain't followin', then you're missin' the wrath

Have you forgotten? I'm fed up, shut up when I'm speakin'

While you're seekin' a style we rock on the weekend

Now you're peakin' at me and my man while we freakin'

Reekin' the smell of funk, punks get to leakin', ha

From the Dillz, they still ain't fresh, time to chill