Oh, lights in the studio shine no more yeah oh Lights in the studio shine no more yeah oh Damn Kay you crazy Look, look Uh, okay I told ain't no stopping me We moving faster and faster, Ion't want no rap beef 'Cause we kill all of you bastards Waiting patient for my turn made me and madder and madder And now I'm back for disaster, yeah, okay Look at all the hate that I received and I'm still grinding Look at all that dirt you threw on me and I'm still shining Youngin' holding on to that cutter, wonder: Will he shoot? You can make it out that gutter, boy l'm living [?] Okay I'm headed to the top, uh uh I ain’t come to play Tell these old rap niggas get the fuck out the way And motherfuck these niggas and they undercover beef You can have the industry, I got the key to the streets Okay 15, 000 fans, that’s 900 bands All it took was grinding, plan, I took it and ran Beat the game up up up got it on the road Took the knife from out my back and cut they fucking throat 'Cause their story ends, mines just begin They didn’t want us to win And now we back for revenge and ohhh After it all I’ll be alright and ohhh After it all I’ll be alright