[Verse 1: Frank Knight]

This just in I still tend to pop out thorough
I represent all of New York, but you know my borough
Where you can L catch on any Ave and get schooled like Murrow
Wrong tones could have you dwell where rabbits and moles burrow
What’s my goal Christ know how I mack and crafted this
Take Hip-Hop and bring it back like Lazarus
Matter fact I rather push the culture forward after this
Inspire more young minds and change what the status is
Especially after seeing churches have more mass occurs
Because of school shootings and other public massacres
I’m a child from the ghetto I grew up around blast disperse
Where wicked greed had fam set up fam for cash it hurts
Baring demon time demon eyes with no ethics and no glow though
Internal hurting got them pain thirsting low life’s with no polo
Lacking love and loyalty with the mindset of a dodo
So I school from ancient sacred origins but not Sodo
I’m of those who battled oppression since the start of this
Who seen life treated like a snow globe held in the darkest sense
By one with Parkinson’s, where block, towns and souls were shooken
From the white corruption that fell upon us and the overlooking
Where the Oval Office only often offers just to off us
Making coffins and more orphans with lost sons and daughters
So it’s up to us to motivate and move past the hate
Take the culture and cultivate a journey and path that’s great
You should Shinobi know me like big homie who stashed the weight
It’s Wu Elementary I light work from the shadow the abbot’s way
I path pave and showcase my destiny meant to master fate
Yours too if you choose to accept we been crafted great

[Hook: Frank Knight]

[Verse 2: Frank Knight]

It's a lot of talking asking who the king of New York
Little people from other sides spoke fouler than pork
I just sat I just watched I met the road at the fork
So many talk what they talk, but can they walk that walk
Can they dance that waltz, are they truly that raw
Can they handle that ball, and never drop it to the floor
See this what you ask before you address any soul
Before you black bag blackout and tag every toe
I just mean this and need this thesis homie did you mean it?
Go swear you the meanest cause I'll take it to the Zenith
Your blocks ain't my blocks, my blocks ain't your blocks
Stay up on your spots, we got drops on all drops
Initial a lot of the pain putting dots to frames
We rot the brain cradle caskets rock the grave
I love the competition but now damn Tut woke up
Beating egg ovary lames getting them yoked up
Go in the bar like drinks on you crack you with a Louie The third
This raw fish-scale like you got it from Umi ya heard?
I rhyme for the thrown uncaught clothes kids the misfits
I’m here to change their lives for the better so I go the distance
Right where they got the itch to go to clean the stain of your existence
When they bleach your spirit in a swift instance with quickness
By soul reaping you with a big hollow hole through you
That’s what I’m here to change even if I got to go through you