[Verse 1: Random]
Verbally I punch rappers in the stomach with this
Ask 'em if they really really want it with this
Cats wanna battle but they ain't coming equipped
Sweeter than ghetto Kool-Aid, but running they lips
I skip the school days like that
Left to step into the frats
Now they liken me to Big Brother or Mike T
The mission when I'm spittin' is a written tradition
But I put it to a beat 'cause brothers don't seem to listen
Got the flawless designing, so I'm a keep rhymin' and climbin'
Stay on track like the Broad Street Line and
Refining my craft
The microphone, that's my rod and my staff
I got the Lord God on my path
Since I was like nine and a half
Put the rhymes on the pad
Wanting hot bomb beats like a Donovan pass
Spent time in the class till I felt I could teach it
Still rock frequent unorthodox sequence
Check the credits for Random and Jarbo
Spit money word just like Wachovia and Fargo
Borrow never bore, sever your head with metaphors
Who bring it like I brung it?
Man, you ain't did it cause I done it
Make the whole stock market plummet
You noobs get pwned
Crews get thrown for disrespecting when the music's on
I used to be about the shoes and clothes
Now I do it for the ooo and the ooh
Know when to snap like The Fonz
So what you cats on play it like [?]
Get paid to ride the pine, signed on the dotted line
So with these rhymes I climb, never wanna decline
Age like wine, y'all cats is vinegar
When I spit a bar, I'm not into y'all
Ask yourself, why'd you get involved
Take the mittens off (Fight!)

[Hook]
Level up fam, you know the name
It's Mega with his pristine spit
8-bit, processes up to 16-bit
Cartridge to disk
We gonna get these chips until we filthy rich
Level up fam, you know the name
Random Beats, my fam is deep
Log off if you cats can't stand the heat
Don't taze me bro
Turn up the radio, and away we go

[Verse 2: Storyville]
Yo, yo everybody act calm, Story rhyming with ammo
I'm Capcom gone wrong, Bionic Commando
Stretch you out like Dhalsim, roundhouse kicks
Yoga Fire douse 'em, (Yoga Flame!) announcement
Mega Ran 9 short circuit your fiber optics
Cold rocking the whole robotic metropolis
The plot thick, Mega Ran, anger all consumin'
He hold back then come down right fierce like Hayuken (Hadouken!)
Getway time, lasers spray, my deadly game
I'm armed rain or shine, Devil may Cry I
Rock a gunsword
Time to run for it
I'm at your front door riding in a Rush Ford
Protoman ride shotty with two hotties
Chun-li and Cammy bumping they bit La Di Da Di
Street Fighter karate when DN3 drop beats
Storyville ill Mega Ran do y'all copy?

[Hook]
Level up fam, you know the name
[Random]
It's Mega with his pristine spit
8-bit, processes up to 16-bit
Cartridge to disk
We gonna get these chips until we filthy rich
Level up fam, you know the name
[Storyville]
Story freaking 'ville, ain't a damn thing changed (how fly?)
From a go for broke, you can't play me yo
Turn up the radio and away we go

[Verse 3: Storyville]
Hey yo as-salāmu ʿalaykum
All of your Playstations
Got cheerleaders cartwheeling when I beat game stages
Hit up my man Ran to defeat the boss
Only big dude with glasses on the Wheaties box
Online shine whipping virtual ass
Storyville finesse style circle the squares
Up Up Down Down Left Right Left Right B A Start
I get infinite fans (Fire!)
[Random]
You ain't even an honorable mention
I'm the linchpin while the rest is henchmen
Your interview's more interesting than your music
But your YouTube hits don't translate to units
Foolish dudes just clueless on the game they lame
Seeking a scapegoat to shoulder the blame
But it's more of the same with a colorful package
So why these brothers cover the whackness?
These brothers is average
Hiding under the mattress you slept on, be on
Homie you was surely born
And if not you gotta follow me, think logically
Next time try quality over quantity
And I'm a state it publicly
I don't do the subtleties
You come at me, I'll put you in your place like a puzzle piece
I play pool with the planets
The sun that's my lantern
When I'm done I sip from the Atlantic
Major like Vince Payne when I spit game
Insane put five on it like Rick James
Switch lanes put you cats on the shoulder
Yo D stop the beat man it's over (You win!)

Level up fam, you know the name (echo)
[Random] What else can I say?
[Storyville] Man, that verse came across as (Perfect!)
Yeah, I think that idea was (Perfect!)