Street Religion Meyhem Lauren & DJ Muggs (Ft. Roc Marciano)

[Verse 1: Meyhem Lauren]
Street religion's what I practice
Cuban link chain, my hat backwards
Accelerate weight, livin' the fastest
Covered in graphics, my shirts look like art pieces
My life story's like a sharp thesis
My heart preaches what my mind knows, sense over emotion
Never see pyramids built without devotion
I seen fiends suckin' glass like a pleco
The money that we use in the strip clubs is play dough
Friends become foes, foes become alliances
Gold bars get stashed inside appliances
Stayin' free, bein' a G, I'm like a scientist
Red and green belt on my waist, that's where the iron is
Queens founded, international minded
Dollar signs under my eyelid, I'm a hybrid
Designed with superior strength and personality
This Queens nigga's about to do it for the galaxy
The calculator's good, my scale is calibrated
I'm still a wolf, look at the work and then I salivated
Know a couple Rambos that hop out Lambos
I ain't really 'bout that, I'm good with my hand froze
Livin' lowkey, fuck doin' OT
Out the door and OT til I'm a OG, uh
With greys in my goatee
[?] motherfuckers calling me [?]