[Verse 1: Donn Gee]

I’ve heard that every story got some missing pages
I have also read that authors vacation in vegas
I Grip the pen because to me the heaters kinda dangerous
Though I would love to put some clips in you like Sony Vegas

Incarcerated but constipated I doubt it
Yeah It's about time my time consummated applaud it
Ya try to put a nigga down but you boys fail
I call your bluff and I ain't ever get the voicemail

I won't kill rappers just so I get to the throne nigga
I said I wanna be the greatest, not alone nigga
See god has placed’em in my way, you just an obstacle
Drop’em like some dominoes and crack’em like a lobster bowl

Shit, what good are words if nobody could listen
Momma said if you cut low enough you’ll see who’s hissin
Real recognize real, you never went missin
Never shake the hands of niggas who expect commission

Uh, never been the type to let the tool spark
It's not that I was nervous nigga I'm just too smart
When you're looking for revenge you dig 2 graves
One for you and your man yes I am who stays

Cause when you cross, me you crossed yourself. the crime is cursive
Any weapon forged against me knows my rhyme is perfect
I'm a genius, brainstorm Bastard
Washington heights flow with a wordplay from Stanford

No degrees unless you Trynna catch the first though
Dale agua, them haters lookin thirst ho
No matter what you do remember you a topic
Put your two cents in, I got you with the profit

I'm from a city where morals pertain to diets
Right and wrong good and bad, those should be divided
Segregation, start the separation
Justice is all interpretation

Shit.. But we manage, smiling through the damage
The taste of success is always worth the challenge
You don't wanna be the one that always wonder what if
Man picture that, yeah that's no way to live

Son I may be young but I could you this
7 years ago I couldn't picture this
Now I'm chasing my dream, like that shit robbed me
No lungs couldn't stop me, im Donn Gee

I got a hustla spirit, nigga period
All this talk of brakes, yo I ain't hearin it
And if you the type that plays that
I dont run in yo circles nigga, fuck you and your racetrack

It’s a whole new age, my town winning
Show’s all packed. table’s full of women
Once you doin better, phonies start to listen
Only fuck wit those I seen in the beginning

Die the realest is the mission
Never been the type for intermissions
No brakes when step into the kitchen
A chance is never given
Take’em like the cameras is missin'
Cold blooded but you never heard me hissin'