M.A.R.S. Large Professor (Ft. Action Bronson, Cormega, Roc Marciano & Saigon)

[Verse 1: Cormega]
Even the hardest rhymers know I got desire and heart
Like John Starks when "The Dunk" had the Garden
Wilding, triumph was short-lived
But the moment is timeless
Words hold weight like consignment, never break your silence
If you face indictment, take it like a man
A thousand deaths is a lot of sweat
Satan's fire rages like the 80's
Tyson blazin souls of those that say we came from science
Ain't as wise as they like us to believe, think about it
What made us conscious?
A greater power gave us all the gift of life
Be grateful for it before the creator calls you
Witnessing a great performance, I ain't conforming
I crush those who want it then weigh the powder of they persona
On the highest scale of rhyming they've encountered
A peak harder to reach than Himalayan mountains
People say I'm calmer, I consider it evolving
I'm sick of facing charges And my mental game is stronger

[Verse 2: Action Bronson]
As rain falls on my executive trench
With the waist belt
Base dealt make your face melt
Toast to fortune, diamonds in the coffin
Pinky extended, getting twisted like a blender
Grown man rap, grown man pockets
Never catch a statutory, eating cacciatore
You like a scungill', peel when you see steel
Me, I'll squeeze it til it's empty, then I refill
We sitting, playing gin rummy
Chips of hash like the Rock of Gibraltar
Cop my pops a Porsche
Gun metal with the rocket launcher
You getting wetter when I pop it off
I got bitches making salsa sauce with they blouses off
Shorty shoot the gun soft like a mouse's cough
Four hundred dollars what it cost for an ounce of broth
Collect the paper, then I'm bouncing off
That's me