Case Closed

Let’s get a bit acquainted,

Hey, it’s t-o-n-e-d-e-double-the-eff, with the famous flow/

Known to be flipping syllables even when the pace is slow/

Gracious,

No! Save your soul, guess who is coming to take this throne/

Break this whole **********in’ game down, and reclaim crowns/

Cause I’m sick of layin’ down – watching these companies reign now/

When it’s obvious something is playin’ out, on the stage while you’re unconscious they shoving to gain ground/

And sedate crowds with the same sound they’ve been layin up into your brain loud/

Enough to take any rational thought – and leave your brain clouded to rap as just pop/

Isn’t it insane how – ****** be keeping their face frowned/ perpetrating their need to erase clowns… they remain proud, till the minute you see them in lace gowns/

All the sudden, they flee to escape town, they’re ashamed cause they got busted/

Just because of that, and not really because they regret what they’ve done, is disgusting/

This discussion’s meant to function as a general centerpiece sent at these enemies bent on resenting me, better be set if we enter the end of peace/

Settling isn’t an option no more/

We gon’ box in this war… you’ll be hearing them bells before we knock on your door/

Now that you been initiated up into this movement,

Get at your favorite idiot who’s spits/

Hit him a little bit with your 2 fists,

Kick in his grill until he is toothless/

Give him a min to get up and cue this,

Single out eve-ry limb that’s wounded/

Whip him again with a heavy pool stick, dig on his *****, and then beg he do ****/

Ruthless roots of abuse set loose for execution/

Of any groups that get us confused with petty fools who’ll let you crew win/

Check the movements, fluent as

I ever was,

I said it!

Because-You would never think that a ***** that never drink would ever step it up to get a better buzz/

On the regular – the odds you’ve leapt ahead of us, are prolly less, than

Oedipus hating his mother

Or Disney hiring ***ual predators/

Senators getting elected a 3rd consecutive term,

A nurse who doesn’t do enemas/

Permanent henna, a surfer that catches more waves then your current antennae does/

Sure… I make it look effortless, with every sentence that tends to be cleverly/

Penned… More wreckless then

Session ingesting hennesey, blends/

More treacherous than even being the

Kennedy –

Men/And for any requesting the identity of the technically

Best MC? Guess, but…

Yep – it’s

Me.Step to see, the a new strain of the plague, raised to abuse breaks/

Unphased of what you say, cause

I dead lines, all without a due date/

I’m the new age.

New school.

New page.

New rules.

Any attempt to try to pull away is just a doomed fate for a few fools/

QN5, represent the true scene, so we’re guaranteed one of two things/

Either we’re showered with praise or we’re simply hated by every review team/

What I’ve stated was meant to reduce kings into paupers, and to seduce queens to get topless/

And to revolutionize everything you think hip-hop is.

Chorus:Buckle

Up! Brace

Yourself!

Knuckle Up!

Take No L’s/

Dust to Dust!

Say Farewell! (Your)

Numbers Up!

Save Yourself!

Buckle Up!

Tight! We’re gonna tussle!

We’re gonna

Fight!Until you never touch another mic!

Or it’s your life…

Then – Case

Closed![Repeat – X2]

Buckle Up!

Brace Yourself!

Knuckle Up!

Take No L’s/

Dust to Dust!

Say Farewell!

Don’t **** with us!

Save Yourself!

Buckle Up!

Tight! We’re gonna tussle!

We gonna Fight!

Until you never touch another mic!

Or it’s your life…

Then – Case

Closed.[SUNG]

This is the way, we ever gonna see that it stops/

And if not, you might as well give up on hip-hop/

Cause this is the case, in this day and age/

We gotta kick in your face if you’re just in for fame