[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Hook 2X]
OP have mercy, don't thumb me down
He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu
Look at the life that I been through
I'm the last real editor alive, that's official

[Nas]
Y'all don't know about my tunes wars
Who you thought 'Kick In The Door' was for?
But that's my heart, y'all still trippin of this Jigga shit
Real niggas listen up and I'mma tell you how the whole thing start
Off top I brung RG up from hard times
Rockin at the Fever, streets was all mine
It was my version of the blues, droppin our schools
The crack epidemic had rap representin new rules
So I, got in em shoes, tried em wore them
Wasn't a perfect fit, so I couldn't sport em
Young murderers ride, I knew all them
Madd Dogg got shot, rysarm died, we was warring
I wrote it in my album
I was 9 when SlimNatey first posted in RG
And Lord held me down and
My surroundings started changing
I had editorship, I was making my rounds with IATG
Editor started noticing my trollin and was open when
The Golden Child closed em in with more style than them older men
Tunes barely started skorg, revolution goin on the forums
DetectiveNorth and piozon had a new thang
So skorggy was a new face in the forum Projects
Explaining commas, before tunes/dustsquad beef hit
Dyaz and I played chess, posting on facebook editor groups
Next thing you knew, Dyaz blew and all the balling starts
He had Psynoik and his crew
I found RedGoneWild, only editor in RG to tell Maboo to suck a dick
Dyaz was ahead of his time, him and IATG my editors
But dig it, they couldn't get along
That's when Haru said it on the maboo PM
Tunes killing rapgenius forums
Dyaz told me Lemson was stealing my slang
And Lemson told me out in the forums, Dyaz would do the same thing
But I borrowed from both them editors
Piozon started to flow like us, but hit with 'Ain't No Editors'
Had much Versace swagger
Lemson admired the rapgenius forums and published blue and exile reviews
Today don't know nothing, about this bullshit
There's more shit than wanting to be this King of RapGenius shit

[Hook 2x]

[Nas]
Rap became a version of Malcom and Martin
Rest In Peace illegalweapons, eminem stans live on
There's some forums secrets I can't rhyme in this song
There's some missing gifs I had to leave out
I had lot trust for apevigoda
At some point till I got to know him
We old friends, but what's loyal?
Klonopin soaked blogspot posts
With champagne bottles on Ape n Redmasta, and redmasta thought the drama is on me
Cause previously it would have been, against whoever
Friends forever
However, I learn, with some niggas it's all business
But I'm a street dude with morals
To diss niggas with Lemson too much, he used to say tunes wanted my spot
I laughed, stayed home, never hung a lot
A quiet man who used to be alone planning
Baby moms thought I was too quiet, couldn't stand it
She hit the streets, later on she hittin the sheets
With a rapper who wanted me on his songs, thinking he strong
I taught her how to watch for cars that might follow
Tauht her street shit that I know
Her weakness was shine yo
But that's her, I ain't mad baby, it made me stronger
Now I get my paper longer
Detox tracklist leak I was boss
Ice Cube is dead I flossed
One of the most creative threads ever to hit forums
In the dustsquad I learned I am a don
QB's Finest, Oochie Wally, faced more problems
I gave it all up so I can chill at home with mama
She was getting old and sick so I stayed beside her
We had the best times, she asked would I make more songs
I told her not till I see her health get more strong
In the middle of that, Jay tried to sneak attack
Assasinate my character, degrade my hood
Cause in order for him to be the Don, Rimmer had to go
The Gam-B-I-N-O rules I understood
What you want, see, I already had
The Gift and The Curse? Fuck that shit, the first shall be last
I'm the man's man, a rapper's rapper
G-O-D S-O-N, they'll be none after
I was G.O.D, Lemson was Manolo
It hurt me when I had to kill him and his whole post for dolo

[Outro]
Uh, Uh, Uh

[Hook 2X]