5 X 8 Peter Rosenberg (Ft. Action Bronson, Homeboy Sandman, Jon Connor, Kaimbr & Maffew Ragazino)

[Verse 1: Maffew Ragazino]
Ragazino, S-R, period
Ain't a nigga better than him, period
Purists got me confused for a backpack syndicate
When I'm planning to take over the whole fucking business
The Great Black Hope, it's Maffew, bitches
Either I'm The One or The Matrix has glitches
How dare you speak on the illest
And neglect to mention that I'm the best
What the fuck? Do I gotta die to convince 'em?

[Verse 2: Action Bronson]
A thousand miles apart
Just two degrees from a straight line
Bottles of vintage hanging, clinging from the grapevine
Olives pressed, greenish on the glimmer
Get me on the court, shoot from anywhere like Jimmer
Barrel revolution, spinning like a hula hoop
All these rappers breakfast
Steaming up the yuca root
Queens native, mention with the greats already
Don't even talk to me unless the fucking paper ready

[Verse 3: Homeboy Sandman]
Not another insecure MC, thank God
Peter, this is a phat beat, nice job
Congrats on the engagement to Lex, too
I'll be at the wedding shaving piraguas off the ice swans
The last part shouldn't sound bizarre
You've been in New York City long enough
You should know what piraguas are
The last bar that I'm writing
Is...I laugh while I'm fighting