i set my ego on fantastic.
 still, you're fuckin' with my plastic
 take a second and medicate it
 dedicated, medicated,
 they bend and break me
 overrate me
 i take a small piece and make it breathe
 it takes a second to wreck
 Takes a second for a hit sucka niggas won't believe
 They stress me, test me, vex me
 So what, you got a gun?
 that shit don't impress me
 you, you, you always walks with a crew
 you're a motherfucker cos' you're not alone [you bacdafucup cause you're not alone]
 (and) you don't think i'm a brother, then check my chromosome
 brand new, you're retro
 i already passed you on a 1-2
 i've been cued to this already
 Bullet to the head.
 bullet to the head, do you think I's joking?
 What the fuck are you doin'?
 You wanna represent my attention?
 You need more than a mike and a mention.
 Through the scars you see bars
 Through the bars you see scars results of my rage.
 Brand new, you're retro. (x3)

 MARTINE:
 Scared to skip and step in case you trip and fall
 Thunder picks you up, slaps you on the wall
 That's maniacal, I cuff [the mimetical] through my manicle
 Mechanical and super-natty
 Love is not talk, I walk on by
 Exotic spices
 If your mouth can't tame the meaning
 Carefull of the faces you're seeing
 A dread of the past [In threat of the past] and fear of the future
 That's maniacle, I cuff through my manocle
 Mechanical and super-natty
 Brand new, you're retro