| Riding through the city with my eyes low | 
| I’m getting getting love out in Oslo | 
| I’m rolling with a posse full of pyros | 
| These people need the heat so we deliver like we Five-O | 
| Five-O, there go the Five-O | 
| They talking shit they pulling guns just like they Five-O | 
| Five-O, there go the Five-O | 
| And I ain’t stressing no depressants, got the hydro | 
| I eat well, I fuck great, I have no complaints | 
| Them lames in the background can’t eat off my plate | 
| I’m e-dub, I’m two tones, there is no debate | 
| If you sleep on me wake up that bed 'bout to break | 
| I got that two step, '82, black and blue Nike shoes | 
| I can trek through anything mostly I know what it do | 
| Back when I was smaller was mistaken for a baller | 
| I grew up with a shoulder chip got big as I got taller | 
| And I’m on it 'till I’m not, bullshit got me hot | 
| Why the fuck so many brothers losing lives on shocken cops? | 
| A preacher I am not, politcian I am not | 
| With that body camera stamina put baby in the spot | 
| Bassline go hammer, my beats have no manners | 
| They come to your table and eat up your sandwich | 
| I have that advantage, I been had the leverage | 
| That seven foot rank can still get quite protected | 
| I’ll expose who controls everything from beneath | 
| They dispose of the soul, release with the bleach | 
| Any thoughts of the matrix, controlled by police | 
| And we made to believe they want peace | 
| I cop a chainsaw and motherfucking vroom, vroom | 
| I’ll make you feel like you just ate up some shroom, shrooms | 
| I brought my baseball bat, but I ain’t come to play | 
| The cops watch us hope they got us on a big display | 
| Two tone rebel never settle for the subtle | 
| I be double when it comes to getting digi with your hustle | 
| I be on it 'cause they want it, if they didn’t I would flush it | 
| Got a hundred different ways to turn them bitches into nothing | 
| If you looking at the numbers, if you really do the numbers | 
| Population lost the politicians fucking with encumbrance | 
| I ain’t fucking with the politics, fuck it I’ll be honest with you | 
| Ever watching, I be over me just like Obama’s picture | 
| I will never run, I will only put it down | 
| How I see it, how I spray it, this is all within the sound | 
| I see them going hard, so I’m gonna make 'em proud | 
| It’s what we love to do for our people in the crowd | 
| Riding through the city with my eyes low | 
| I’m getting getting love out in Oslo | 
| I’m rolling with a posse full of pyros | 
| These people need the heat so we deliver like we Five-O | 
| Five-O, there go the Five-O | 
| They talking shit they pulling guns just like they Five-O | 
| Five-O, there go the Five-O | 
| And I ain’t stressing no depressants, got the hydro |