[Intro]
It's either, them or you
It's sort of like, survival you know. Survival of the fittest you know

You do what you do to stay alive

[Verse 1: Joey]

^!$$%s don't want war
I'm a martian with an army of spartans
Spawned with a knife in a missile fight

Get your intel right, your intelligence is irrelevant
But it's definite I spit more than speech impediments
Brooklyn's the residence, the best and it's evident

We got them ^!$$%s P-E-Nuts, like they elephants
Throw 'em in a trunk if they hate though
We don't give a $#&@ as long as we collect our pay, so

Ya'll collect pesos, ya money ain't right here
I got them girls next to the wood like they lightyear, I'm right chea
Tryna get a buzz, tryna pollinate

STEEZ got that presidential %#@! out to inaugurate
My P.E conglomerates bout to P-E-E on any wanna B-E, weak MC
Air 'em out to leave 'em empty congratulate the semi-auto

Fire flame spitter like komodo
No time for fake people, they be simmin' like Kimora
I'm the empor-ah in search of the adora, my heart go:

*Ba boom Ba boom Ba boom boom Ba boom*
It's panic like Dora when shots blast
See I was raised that way, I'm from the place where they raise that K

Like every day in every way and every where you go, just ain't safe
The only thing that I can say, to you is pray
Cause when ^!$$%s start equippin'

And throw the clip in
Your blood drippin'
And got you slippin'

Another victim
Don't know whats hit them, through his spinal
Just another man who defeated by survival

That's your biggest rival, in your whole life
These bars you can't handle you better hold tight
They sayin' I'm the best, I'm like you're so right

Still ain't got enough shine to last the whole night, ^!$$%

[Interlude]

Yo, $#&@ the police ^!$$%
$#&@ every $$# corrupt politician on Wall Street
P.E, Public Enemy, $$#assinate us, (*##$

$#&@ that, $#&@ everything son
$#&@ government, $#&@, listenin' and %#@!


You want $#&@in' energy? Dickheads

[Verse 2: STEEZ]

It's like 6 milli ways to die my ^!$$% choose one
Doomsday comin' start investin' in a few guns
New gats, booby traps, and bazooka straps

Better play your cards right, no booster packs
Everybody claim they used to rap
But these ain't even punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks

Leaving instrumentals blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' that the future's back
Riding on hoverboards, wiping out motherboards

Stopped spitting fire cause my mother$#&@in lung is scorched
King Arthur when he swung his sword
A king author I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four

I had a hard time writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads, science fiction
You can try and get it, my man the flyest with it

With a mind of fine of interest for your finest interests
They say hard work pays off
Well tell the Based God don't quit his day job

Cause P.E's about to take off
With protons and electrons homie that's an A-bomb
$#&@in' ridiculous

Finger to the president screamin' "$#&@ censorship!"
If Obama got that president election
Then them P.E. boys bout to make an intervention

$#&@ what I once said, I want the blood shed
Cause now-a-days for respect you gotta pump lead
I guess Columbine was listenin' to Chaka Khan
And Pokémon wasn't gettin' recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content with losin'

And half our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific Revolution
And little kids are shootin Uzi's cause its given to 'em
Little weapon, code name: Smith and Wesson
And you'll be quick to catch a bullet like an interception

If your man's tryna disrepect it
Send a message and it's over in a millisecond - ^!$$%