Talking Shit Capital STEEZ (Ft. Joey Bada$$)

[Intro: Capital STEEZ & Joey Bada$$]
Yo, back the fuck back, nigga
I love my niggas
STEEZy
And my niggas love me

[Verse 1: Capital STEEZ]
Damn, and the saga continues
So stand still when I slide on the venue
Since middle school, been on point with this pencil
Respect it, he stay sharper than Ginsus
What's on the menu? Crabs in a basket
You make it somewhere and they just grabbin' you back in
Amateur rappers and their mans wanna battle
And turn pale in the face like they last name Jackson
I admit, it was early for that
We still embarrassin' and damagin' the burliest cats
But on a higher note, Jay STEEZ play keys
You can tell by the respect that I have earned in the trap
See, some say he the hottest in his class
The rest talk trash, I acknowledge it and laugh
Jackin' all my swag, put the product in a bag
Since Erlenmeyer, I learned to put the fire to the flask
And came through with that crack spit
New to the league, straight ballin' off a draft pick
You can tell all them amateurs that you rappin' with
That I been goin' rampant since I came into this rappin' shit
Stayin' passionate
Wrappin' my hand around any rapper in my caliber comin' after it
Don't think they got the pamphlet and the manuscript
But every style of art they crafted, I mastered it
So bow down to your sensei, I been paid
Young boss since the tenth grade
Now I see through flows, like water
I'm flyer than C-3PO and Skywalker