(Quanstar - Verse 1)
Lyrical pistol to the pitiful hustle myself on digital,
something super even if simplified to the syllable,
ya’ll cats are cinnamon sprinkled on pink and indigo,
sissified call you a man is sort of criminal,
thinking is seminal even thoughts are minimal,
put niggas on notice and beware if I ain’t into you,
I’m just sayin I ain’t playin and wanting perfection,
since the world is flawed so for ya’ll I give affections,
for my friends but foes can fuck a ferret,
bunny bitches just happy getting a carrot from the industry,
an enemy to skinny jeans suffocate my beans,
high waters little tees nigga that ain’t me,
defeat is decided already tentatively,
deficit to attention is needed for the simplicity,
got niggas closing their eyes like Japanese,
yellin out yo Quan you bout it bout it and calling me Master P.

(Chorus)
K-K-K-Kill it God willing homie I kill this shit,
got the track from LexZyne and it’s the illest shit,
the b-b-beat is kn-knocking the kick is tight as fuck,
love the strings on the hook it’s time to light’em up.

(Quanstar - Verse 2)
I got a swagger like Jimmy prone to speaking in tongues,
arash narrack na from the top of my lungs,
natural international doing concerts at customs,
spit a cypher with Obama had to tell him to bust one,
said he’d bet the deficit that I could definite,
defeat all of these diplomats that countries to our detriment,
a prerequisite just know that I’m the excrement,
he said he cool with that and call me Code Name: Represent,
he said to bring it man I got to be atomic,
nuclear hotness keep United Nations knockin,
mission accomplished next The G8 conference,
again bringing the bomb shit make them settle this nonsense,
come with the content give’em some comm sense,
musical dominance gain a little more prominence,
super power in my own right thus far,
arsenal about to reignite the Cold War.

(Chorus)
K-K-K-Kill it God willing homie I kill this shit,
got the track from LexZyne and it’s the illest shit,
the b-b-beat is kn-knocking the kick is tight as fuck,
love the strings on the hook it’s time to light’em up.