[Verse 1: Kero One]
Hit the closets. Here come the lyrical monsters
With weapons from neck up Wrecking flows with concepts
Burbs to projects, they yelling my name
Kero One, free us from mainstream shackles and chains
The messiah of indie music Be the movement
Do it yourself. Pursue it or else you'll lose it
Truth... I told myself as a young youth
Now I build with skills what haters try to undo
Edge of your seat flows, stepping on beats' toes
Spitting fire like a lighter, reppin' my peoples
Second to none when it comes to showin' how its done
Epik High, Kero One, Map the Soul. Cowards run!
[Verse 2: Dumbfoundead]
Yo it's Dumbfoundead Map the Soul, modern day Casanova
Pack a bowl and pass it ova' People say I rap like Yoda
Hand me a pack of coronas and I'mma kill it
Get 'drunk' like the tiger Rhymer and go terrorize your village
Epik High called and told me to jump on and 'kill the track'...
I took it literally and stomped on it till it was flat
I'm from killa California, K-town to be exact
Got so much damn soul to find it you won't need a map
I've earned stripes like the corner Regions of Korea's flag
A recording demon but there's more to me than being a rapper
An advocate for truth, I am a savage in the booth
Step up and try to battle see how much damage I could do
Hit the closets. Here come the lyrical monsters
With weapons from neck up Wrecking flows with concepts
Burbs to projects, they yelling my name
Kero One, free us from mainstream shackles and chains
The messiah of indie music Be the movement
Do it yourself. Pursue it or else you'll lose it
Truth... I told myself as a young youth
Now I build with skills what haters try to undo
Edge of your seat flows, stepping on beats' toes
Spitting fire like a lighter, reppin' my peoples
Second to none when it comes to showin' how its done
Epik High, Kero One, Map the Soul. Cowards run!
[Verse 2: Dumbfoundead]
Yo it's Dumbfoundead Map the Soul, modern day Casanova
Pack a bowl and pass it ova' People say I rap like Yoda
Hand me a pack of coronas and I'mma kill it
Get 'drunk' like the tiger Rhymer and go terrorize your village
Epik High called and told me to jump on and 'kill the track'...
I took it literally and stomped on it till it was flat
I'm from killa California, K-town to be exact
Got so much damn soul to find it you won't need a map
I've earned stripes like the corner Regions of Korea's flag
A recording demon but there's more to me than being a rapper
An advocate for truth, I am a savage in the booth
Step up and try to battle see how much damage I could do
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