[Verse 1: Catalyst] Team Backpack make some noise how y'all feelin? I go by the name of Catalyst Bars Cats Life 3 coming soon, Alien Fam too Aight, here we go. Smoky, Smoky Yo, Here we go again with the poppin' off Anything hurts, I walk it off They just wanna talk all nonchalant Better spit that verse with confidence Team Backpack my confidantes Also live no "off and on" Gotta hustle like there's no tomorrow A thin red line we walkin' on I soldier up, sick of the bullshit talkin That often sold to us, I know wassup Took it in, gotta learn as you age grow older up It's so disgust, in' that I'm in with spins on repeat mode Everyone just loves the club, every chick's a freaky hoe, yo Bring it back with a rap like this Back in highschool they used to ask me why do you act like this Do you got two cheeks and an ass to kiss Better than I ever been, a veteran I get it on the mic like this Life like this, roamin the land of the selfless Too many fish in the sea to be selfish Step to the mic like Ali, or Mobb Deep when I Shook Them Still in the kitchen cookin', ain't get no sleep 'till Brooklyn I'm Beastie Boy My mind might move you with my words just like a Ouiji board Aye, let's keep it going Backpack
[Verse 2: Futuristic] Lil nigga shit, uh Yo, easy like easy baked ovens I'm the real thing, you Eazy-E cousin Easy does it Moving up like Weezy, spit like Weezy Act like Yeezy, he love him self I'm a G, this easy, no pun intended Futuristic speak so disgusting Feces on enemies that be coming at me I treat the beat like we fucking Beat it up, make it scream 'til it's coming Beef and you feeding me and my stomach Lean and weed for me, my team and my woman Drink peach CÎROC, oh jeez, 'til i shouldn't yo steez Sweeter than Reese's Pieces Leave them all in pieces, peace I leave a piece of me when I speak Fiends will keep coming I got cheese, Mickey D's, just please, cause he love it Decipher that They don't really wanna cypher Zach I don't really wanna murder everybody that's been talking Ain't nobody got time for that, nah Childish flows, they compare us but I'm already grown And they already know Futuristic did it all on his own If you talking to me, you better be watching your tone, nigga Money talks, so I talk to my phone Don't call me if you're talking alone If I had a mirror, I'd be watching the throne Holy shit, I think I just got in my zone That's scary, right? I told them I was gonna do it so believe me Only time you'll ever see me is if you're watching the TV Or if you're buying a ticket to my motherfucking meet and greet I swear to god this shit is too easy
[Verse 3: Kidaf] Peace to the Gods and the Earths Running on wind, feet to the sky What I learned from the streets to the vibe that I learned From the piece of the pie that I earned With the lie that’ll turn to the truth When I puff that lye Im just that guy, nigga just get high Pain in the cut, but you must get by So I dream in the night on the sunset side Moving lucid, lose a connection Hunt for the food so I do, to connect it Like a necklace thats glued to your neck, disco Pull a bullet from your heart when I let this go My piece, banging in the belly of the beast So we’re begging in the belly of the beast So we taking from the deli or the priests I done lived life kosher and told my culture's to live like vultures And the struggle I got passed or bypassed, cats ride up with pretty women that got class Give me head so it means a million And her knees resilient And the weed Brazilian And the weed revealing Its a cold world feed the children Loaf nigga we in the building, whatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.