[00:32.46]{Verse 1: Ghostface Killah}
[00:33.10]Simple minds get blown, shattered into pieces
[00:35.73]My thesis is thick like the Book of Eli
[00:38.10]We live we die, we put 'em in the sky
[00:40.81]Free your mind as a slave like the Fourth of July
[00:43.36]This a sandstorm created from original thought
[00:46.18]I bust boundaries son, you just do what you're taught
[00:49.10]My vocab is powerful, spit shit subliminal
[00:51.98]Slang therapist, my whole style is criminal
[00:54.85]Bugged like Bob Digital, fly visual
[00:57.52]Mind body and soul, I'm a strong individual
[01:00.26]Come through in the final hour, with gun showers
[01:03.00]Stand the fuck up like Flav to fight the power
[01:05.82]I'm an activist, socialist, deadly ass poetrist
[01:08.65]Supreme Clientele, I'm a goddamn vocalist
[01:11.34]My thoughts are so heavy I could change a generation
[01:13.93]The x-factor, we puttin' holes through inflation
[01:26.85]{Verse 2: Elzhi}
[01:27.14]If you hit the rock bottom of the asphalt, that's likely your ass fault
[01:30.50]My lines are cocaine, the flow is bath salts
[01:33.19]I'm a for-sure Don, no one in your circle can box me
[01:36.61]That's like an oxymoron
[01:38.12]I flirt with building your empire
[01:40.18]Gotta shake the snake in the grass and spark sharks to swim by ya
[01:43.67]Cuz every meek head that speak street cred ain鈥檛 bangin heat lead
[01:46.81]And probably cut like sweet bread wetting their sheets spread
[01:49.72]So nigga holla, I coin phrases to trigger dollars
[01:51.98]Its butterfly like the shirts made with bigger collars
[01:55.14]Women thank the scholar, the broad stealer
[01:57.48]Who laying them face down and ass up like a card dealer
[02:00.49]The time ceases, I keep a bed with dime pieces
[02:03.45]As I palm another phenomenon rhyme thesis
[02:06.28]Because on the contrary, I get it popping like Dom Perignon beyond Tom, Harry and Dick
[02:11.12]You can declare me as sick
[02:13.00]{Verse 3: Ghostface Killah}
[02:13.19]Highly contagious
[02:14.18]Bathsalt flows leaving bodies all on stages
[02:17.01]Locked behind cages, Don of all ages
[02:19.62]Its Ghostface nigga never plead in the cases
[02:22.19]But I plead the fifth, four-fifth by the belt buckle
[02:25.25]Crack stone-faced niggas with the steel of a knuckle
[02:27.66]Go ahead and chuckle, I have uncle murder your goons
[02:30.29]Hoes and balloons, ODing on flights from Colombia
[02:33.13]Pull your trunk through your neck when the cartel's done with you
[02:36.29]Supreme talk boss, verbal holocaust I'm a thriller
[02:38.74]Have you jumping out, they sleep, Wigs hand me a Miller
[02:41.54]Sick the dogs sitting in their shoes
[02:43.68]My iron monkies spit banana clips with thick traps like Terry Crews
[02:46.66]Silverbacks with high tracks, fuckin relax
[02:49.59]Got a duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black
[02:52.20]My culture rises in attack just like a vulture
[02:55.29]Ghostface the next Escobar or Sosa