[Verse 1: Jupiter Jim]

That’s on my head I put these words in my soul
Stab my heart with the pen
Use the blood as the ink
That’s how you come from within
You disappear when you lie
You see no fear in my eyes
These n***as die for a living but I’ll be real when I die
I leave my prints on your bones
Yeah that murder was me
It’s a Game of Thrones
Bet I reserve me a seat
I got the seal of approval cause all my raps is authentic
So if you hear it, you feel it
Cause if I said it, I meant it
I ate your face up for dinner
Number two on your feelings
Then I conquer new worlds, that’s that Columbus, Magellan
I say that money buys happiness
But it costs you some friends
But let me count me my hundreds while I attend to my tens
Maybe an eight if she thick
She say I’m shallow as Hal
But she’s gonna do what I say
She want to walk down the aisle
That n***a pay for her nails
A n***a pay for her hair
But when she get out that chair she bring that rump over here

[Hook]
And that’s word to the streets
That’s where you mean every word that you speak
And be aware of the company you keep
And watch your six cause them boys on the creep
That’s my code, n***a
I ride with it
I live with it
I put that on my soul, so I die with it
My city with me
They all with it
We do this to the death, till we fall with it

[Verse 2: G-Scott]
Listened to Life After Death
Thinking I’m Ready to Die
See I done killed all you n***as
Now all that’s left suicide
See, I right wrongs when I write
You writing wrongs just to write
That’s fronting backwards my homie
Looks like you pedaling bikes
That’s off the chain, break it down
Look like I’m pedaling white
When all your petals have fallen I’m still a thorn in your side
I kamikazeed my closet
Bitch I’m the bomb and I’m fly
I’m floating high off the ground
You’re struggling to landmine
See me, I never land mind
My thinking been elevated
Ain’t seen the fruits of my labor
Hundred percent concentration
Feelin’ like Pac up in Juice
See I’m the head of my squad
Your ho be wrecking the crew
But she just doing her job
But see, I’m Steve with my Jobs
I’m making loot off my fruit
I stack that fruit by the foot
Then give these haters the boot
I put my soul on these tracks
Come walk a mile in my shoes
The baddest bitches be going
The realest n***as salute like what up

[Hook]
And that’s word to the streets
It’s where you mean every word that you speak
And be aware of the company you keep
And watch your six cause them boys on the creep
That’s my code, n***a
I ride with it
I live with it
I put that on my soul, so I die with it
My city with me
They all with it
We do this to the death, till we fall with it

[Verse 3: Jupiter Jim]
Somebody tell these hoes don’t forget they status
Soon as you open up your face you at a disadvantage
Look at my stats all day I’m making hits
You ain’t even in the game like you Jason Pitts
I was ballin’ they ain’t wanna let a n***a hoop
Told me I ain’t make the team, so I hit the booth
Just a couple more years for a whip the coupe
And drive up to all they games and watch them n***as lose (x3)
But we winning homie
You talking old news, I’m on that Peter Jennings homie
Primetime, I know you wanna see
N***a we primetime, I know you wanna see us

[Hook]
And that’s word to the streets
It’s where you mean every word that you speak
And be aware of the company you keep
And watch your six cause them boys on the creep
That’s my code, n***a
I ride with it
I live with it
I put that on my soul, so I die with it
My city with me
They all with it
We do this to the death, till we fall with it