[Verse 1: Ill-Noize]
It all started way back in the 90's
In the back of class, music on blast is where you'd find me
A young rebel, always f*ckin' with the treble
Never thought I'd be out here spittin' fire like the Devil
Yea back then I was so damn selfish, started working on myself, everything else came quick
Only been rappin' since like twenty fourteen!
Got my eye on the big leagues, & I'm takin' my team!
[Verse 2: Ill-Noize]
Bring it back to the craft of the oldschool
Bet you thought a youngin' was (frontin')
But I scared of nothin')
I {put it on} like Big L, grew up on (2pac,)
You can thank the homie on the other block
Used to get my hair faded by his ma
& you know we always had the jams bumpin' out the homie car
So can I kick it?! {Yes you can}, 'cause...