Understand This

[Verse 1: Sean Price] Yo, rap professor Acknowledge the scholar shit, no scholarship Wordplay wizardry, giving me a conglomerate Follow this, those who don't, fuck it they face abolishment Suckas slurp sleepers and psychologically swallow dick Shit, ain't the same Sean from the last album Don't smoke weed, I'll smoke your seed when I blast barrels Clap Harold in the ride with Cain Bitch niggas burnt, lyrically I'm supplying the flame Deriding the game So raw, I throw cut on it Track ain't cracking unless Ruck on it Like, who the fuck want it? Cricket noise in the background Niggas quiet, can't do a thing when I smash down Claiming your King, word to god I will snatch crown Put it back on my head, I'm taking it back now Sean Price on some new and improved shit Life is a chessgame, I'm stragically moving Your move, bitch [Chorus: Black Milk] Yeah, yeah, down for whatever Rounds in the leather If a sound, you fucking clowns ain't found nothing better Understand this Understand this [Verse 2: Guilty Simpson] Snotbox busters, stage show rusher Cold steel make a hardcore cat stutter Salesman, half off tags with boxcutters Make it where you couldn't get a hug from your mother Carnivore stalking, feast on my rivals Pops from my rifle will end your survival And honestly I feel I'm not liable Cause they should've known Guilty Simpson isn't tribal Yeah, I used to keep grams on me 'Cause they knew I had better nicks than Mike D'Antoni And I'm one of a kind, your side can't clone me Rappers can't do the shit that I can, homie (homie) Hold me down, I'm a problem, severe one Punch-drunk rappers get socked on the beer run Random, never been afraid to scrap (uh huh) I'll make your whole life fade to black [Chorus: Black Milk] Yeah, yeah, down for whatever Rounds in the leather If a sound, you fucking clowns ain't found nothing better Understand this Understand this