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