The Drop (Intro) - Remix by Alex Medina

[Strings by Danika Lukasiewicz] [Intro] 30 seconds [?] Roger that [?] Landing gear [?] [?] Roger that 15, 14 [Verse] Turn the music up inside my session These folks gotta hear my message You put that beat on, I beat on this track to relieve my stressin’ I see more trials than Cochran, while TV tryna’ box me Them magazines ain't on my page, but ain’t none of that gon’ stop me Keep the fame and acclaim, I won’t be a slave for a chain And why stay the same for the change, let’s talk ‘bout change for a change Mundane, killa’ bang, sell cane for the gain, pump vanity in your veins Know they hopin’ I quit, bet they hopin' I die, know they hopin' I'm plain insane ‘Cause they know I ain't playing, got my faith on display And I got some riders behind me, and they mean what they sayin' Knock-knock, open up, we at yo’ door, hope you prepared now And I think it's clear now, partner we here now And don't plan on going nowhere, consider yourself infested And these strains all up in your veins, consider yourself infected And what we say we live out, fo' we give in we give out And when we die we come back, tell death he’ll never win out They ain't never stop us, pop us, drop us, watch us pop right back up And we never gon' die, that’s why we ride and rise like Pac got back up Go'n back up, call back up Everybody go home, just pack up We plugged into the Highest power, that why we ain't gotta act tough No poker faces, just smokin' aces, my house is full My temple is a dwelling place, my master’s masterful You just full of yourself, you just food on the shelf Eaten for breakfast, talking reckless, boy, I know the chef You don’t want what He’s cooking, it’s not easy to stomach And your words will be eaten, folks’ll be reading yo’ vomit The recipe for disaster ask for blasphemy And as for me, ask for me, I give you gravity (Gravity, gravity)