Staten Kidz

[Intro]
They can't stop us, that's why it's so much
Negative media goin' on about rap
Because they know all they children see is that television
That's the only connection they got
To the ghetto
Or whatever, 'cause it's not like they gon' walk right up into it, they can't
Or whatever
Attention everyone not from Staten Island
Uh
Y'all can suck it

And I ain't stopping 'til I'm top five dead or alive (Uh-huh)
Far as benefits, I see awards like Fugees reunions, I'm expecting a prize
Separating myself from anyone you got me equal to
Making album cuts like this'll sever the ties (Yo)
Ty's on the rise, you niggas should get some help
It's been a while since there was real shit niggas felt
I'm killing them all for delf
No co-d, nobody else
Work ethic on seven series, I got the drive in myself, nigga

You know about them fucking Staten kids they smashing
Yo
Fuck all the small talk
This ain't the mob wives side, welcome to the North Shore
I got this shit in the bag, all these new pups on a tight leash
Don't be the next one to get dog walked (Nah)
We dealing with all sorts of conflictions
Racism and crooked systems
Emotions are altered through spring water and mom's prescription
Semi-auto visions from the musicians
Inspire kids to deal with more extensions than cell phone service assistance (Wow)
Our dreams are like our fathers with visits, broken promise (Uh-huh)
Our mothers working jobs or the government is providing
Bodegas, liquor stores, mini malls surround our projects
Goals went as far as the 5 block radius we reside in (Right?)
So I'ma take it where nobody else in the borough took it
New age Mr. Gains, I'm in a different world cooking
Say dog, claim you spit hot fire, no way, dog
You're way off
Y'all niggas is Dylon, this a cake walk

You know about them fucking Staten kids they smashing

Hundred thousand just for to talk shit
Branding everything, I'm an enterprise walking
Rappers far behind 'cause they ain't on it like I'm on it (Huh?)
CMA cargo, to New York, I'm important (See what I did there?)
Any moment Rone' can roast 'em
I got beyond nice, nigga, this is wholesome
Full house with the Olsens
You so soft and you comparing those bars to a monster that goes hard
Is like matching Grover with a Golem, tuh (Wow)
Free smoke for anybody that you may heard of
And all they gotta do is just mention my name further (Uh-huh)
And I'll display murder (Uh-huh)
Clean house quicker than a mother on ACS expecting to meet her case worker
Life gave me lemons, I'm making this lemonade
I put in work when shit don't go my way
Not everything that goes under pressure come out shining
Know your worth 'cause even rough diamonds get a praise