So be it...

Long overdue...but true...

1st Verse:
Runnin suicide drills/Like Mike in Catskills
I fight mass appeal/And settle with fast thrills
I drill and penetrate to the core/Giving em more heat than they ever felt before
So be it
The Fossil/Cy unified steady flow/You already know how we do it
So lets just get into it
You ruined a generation so renovation is needed
Godspeed its occurring without any deterrents
Worry in this emergency state is second nature
In snow flurries, I'm Purlie Victorious/Let em hate us
Debate on who ya favorite up-n-coming negated
Cy fluctuated and demonstrated to your amazement
A crown-prince/Down ever since you know where down was
Doubting us is something we not allowing around us
Cause thinkin' outside of the box/Is just a crockpot dish if you aint got the knowledge to think wit
Better cook those noodles in ya mind next time
Cause that egg is so fried on drugs/Its redline
Relapsed and ass-backwards/Wack and out-of-practice
Step back and ask this question/'Before you get ya ass kicked
Who the hell said you was better than anybody?
Nobody I give a damn about/Even a small amount
So count/Ya blessings on my middle finger
Cause one plus zero equals one more hero that died young
Besides Yung, you're peons/Babes in glass bleakers
Formaldehyde-drowned/No longer alive either/
You right under the surface and worthless/I dig deeper
And make my mansion/ with the molemen and anteaters in the Basement...shit...


Hook:
Tall cans and cold bottles/We oil derelicts
Hum and Cy Yung/Full throttle and we airing it out
This is what its all about/Look down
Cause we coming fast and furious/in surround sound

2nd Verse:
I'm as passionate as possible/Overcoming the obstacles
Then I hear average shit being called remarkable
How the fuck should I respond/Like Genghis Khan/
I eradicate and evaporate these lost ones
Niggas apeshit if they say that Cy dont go realer (gorilla)
Fake shits all i hear from these weak flow spitters
I'm Nolan Ryan throwing no-hitters
How you let a old nigga like myself outspit ya?
Ya dough is bigger/And you supposed to be richer
But dawg/I can get you day or night
See my mic's a flashlight/Shining bright
And in spite of tall hurdles/I still bloom like myrtles
A little bit later than most/But still fertile
And I plan to spread seeds until the weeds turn purple
Stand back and say/"Did i do that?"/Like Steve Urkel
Family matters first/But our mission is to build
So i'm uniting wit Kid Hum/Drilling for oil fields
In the basement...

Hook:
Tall cans and cold bottles/We oil derelicts
Hum and Cy Yung/Full throttle and we airing it out
This is what its all about/Look down
Cause we coming fast and furious/in surround sound

Cyrano's in the building...Kid Hum is in the building...