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[Verse 1: Rome Streetz] Uh, ayo, you niggas garbage, I'm way ahead by a large margin See no comp in this house of Hip Hop, bitch I'm Macaulay Culkin The god they call me often come to usher you off to your coffin Rock expensive cloths, don't give a fuck what it's costin' It's catching wreck, gettin' travelers checks out in Boston Fuck having a boss, I profit off what I'm involved in All sins committed for the love of the fetti slime Was borderline federal, no petty crime Illegal life artistry, I got the world fiend' out for my next design Chef the god just recollect checks off my impressive mind Niggas tried to front but fold up soon as you press the line And be like "never mind", I only parlay with the clever kind I'll forever shine I was made for this My dope leaking through the wrapper open the pack up and take a whiff Nasal drip, fly player shit, my latest clip a greatest hit Homicide and Futurewave makin' it [Chorus: Rome Streetz] The waviest, raw like white work they was cookin' up in '86 No sample if you wanna take a sniff then pay for this I'll prefer the paper up front and I ain't changing shit The waviest raw like white work they was cookin' up in '86 No sample if you wanna take a sniff then pay for this I'll prefer the paper up front and I ain't changing shit [Verse 2: Starker] Yeah, uh, my pile of stories rather allegory, rockin' Gore-Tex in my forties I'm out for yellow bricks like Dorothy, we out here chevvin' your shorty Bitch pop a kiss she gonna book a flight for me and my niggas We act a fool, perform our songs, all a movie No lie detector, my survival lesson Artists ain't learnin' they lesson until you send 'em real high like a Jetson Movin' way above the Jefferson's, uh, light work, con Edison Every grip we make a twin and move a sedative Major flavors blocks in the street like Holly blocks in Jamaica Drop these singles like clumsy secretaries fallin' with papers My uncle JB had a chain so big, he threw it on his kids for punishment That's my blood then I couldn't tell you his government Give him a "guard you" and I'm gunnin' it Sun touch my son no wonder won this to the island I flex, watchin' Tibaná Heard these bullets go within, I got blicks for temples of Solomon Estella then stick 'em up, no compliments, he gave it up For massive digits do doing bad and business, you will be cappin magicians