Let the Games Begin

[Interlude: Pegz]
Ah, yeah, this is Pegz, Capital P, straight out of Burn city. Representing Obese crew and Gully Platoon, of course. I would like to take this window of time to think my man, Reason, for the twenty-plus years on the front line holding down real hip-hop in this country. You are to pioneer, a nucleus, a catalyst, a man of virtue in Babylonian times. All you kids that don’t know, recognise a true pioneer. Recognise one of the realest. Peace

[Verse 1: Reason]
Well, I’ma take it back to basics, back, back to basics
Smash raps on tracks with fat bass kicks
On the basis, embrace this intro, I tell them
Welcomе from the man that represеnts Melbourne
An amalgam, 'cause this ain't no Malcolm in the Middle
More a ripple on a [?] A-grade
I’m close to the end, bro, slow down my tempo
In post-crescendo, I didn’t [?]
[?]
[?] with no innuendo
Game like Nintendo, against the grain
Call me Reason [?] it’s all the same
And my privacy's protected (Yep), surprisingly selected (A'ight)
All who I respected, requested they special guested
[?] separate, invested my time
With an investment, a testament, the grit, and the grind

[Chorus: Reason]
To all my fans and the haters (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
To all my fam—you're the greatest (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
To the kids I've educated (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
To the sins I have created (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
For all the plans that I've made (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
For all the jams that I've played (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
For all the hands that I've shaked (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
I set the standard A-grade (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])

[Verse 2: Reason]
Last but not least might be my last release
And as harsh as it seems [?] surpassed all my dreams
While I took today's contemporaries under my wings
And from the goodness of my heart [?] now runnin' [?]
Big ups to Suffa, Drew, Gecko, [?], Debate
And Debris, Simplex, yes, for makin' me wait
A better late than never, my patience is a virtue
"We will be here forever" I dare never desert you

[Chorus: Reason]
To all my fans and the haters (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
To all my fam—you're the greatest (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
To the kids I've educated (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
To the sins I have created (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
For all the plans that I've made (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
For all the jams that I've played (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
For all the hands that I've shaked (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])
I set the standard A-grade (Yeah, tell 'em, [?])

[Interlude: [?]]
Yeah, yeah, what's going on? This is mighty [?] Natural Born Spitters, hahaha. That's right, UK up in this. I gotta give a shout to my boy MC Reason. The Window of Time, mother lovers, hahahaha