E3 Talent

[Verse 1: Wiley]

25 bus, 25 shots

25 goons waiting by the shops

25 hoods and 25 hats

25 shanks, not 25 gats

25 cars and 25 bikes

25 stars, 25 stripes

25 lyrics and 25 mics

25 scars and 25 fights

25 days, 25 nights

If 25 kids catch you on a hype

Then that's the beginning of 25 bites

25 black on black crimes on the rise

And in 25 weeks, 2-25 die

25 witness events then hide

There was 25 caught, 25 lied

20 bust case and 5 are inside

[Verse 2: Maverick]

Yo, they ain't on this beef and ting

Bare gun talk, ain't got the heat and ting

Not street and ting

One blast from me, definitely be looking like a chief and ting

Not beefin' him, that's why your boys are screaming 'cause they know holes are leaving him

I'm chiefing him, they called Snoopy to merk him as well then leave with him

Number one, I can hold a spot down believe me

Gone with the breeze, now you pricks can't see me

I'm in a movement, straight to the TV

And if I get signed, no way will the release me

Heart of the new breed, yeah the game needs me

I'm hungry, live with the price so come feed me

Haters still try to touch mic and tease me

But I'm ahead of them boy, they can't leave me

I'm ahead of them boy, they can't leave me, still run their mouth when they see me

But still behind

Still can't fry 'em

A talented sight that can outshine man, it's mine

They can merk ribs and show it's mine

That makes me just wanna change flows it's fine

You can just be one of those bait MC's who makes bill's and I'm making ten G's