Still Around

[Verse 1: Shames Worthy]
Get your children, put 'em to bed
I'm a bull in a china shop and I see red
It's about to hit the fan
Yes you should split like John Clyde Bandam
Rock the planet like Afrika Bam
Pole to pole's my wing span
So bicoastal feels local man
The Afghanistan of grammar's who I am
But a boy disaster is really my master plan
I can force the issue but not my master's hand
Thy will be done
Make it work like mini Coopers to computers and Tim Gun
That's the way my project's run
This ain't a catwalk, it's where the big dogs stomp
I'm a product of circumstance and pomp
I get walk the stage but no cap and gown
Just my rapping sound
Grab a mic and pitch a fit like I just took the man of the Earthworms above ground

[Verse 2: Jurny Big]
I'm a killer on it
Was finna stick around 'til I could put a million on it
But didn't happen exactly how I planned
So I stick to doing cameos for my main man
Still a cameo I make you throw your word up
And place you in the hole like you was batting third up
Still I promise philharmonic isn't on his last leg
Simply had the wherewithal to get up out the fast lane
I'm a rap imperial wizard
Scratch the cereal and bury y'all materialistic rhymers
Not your regular rhyme doctor
Got ya by just a couple of notches 'bove your prime
No wonder I'm disliked by the masses
'Cause I'm haphazardous mic master battle us, nah bruh
Be serious, we clearly 'head of the heat
Leaps and bounds on a Shames Worthy beat

[Verse 3: Shames Worthy]
No surrender no retreat, chilling in the hot seat
Like the Lakers in the kitchen, yes we can take the heat
Then we take it to the street on our way to three-peat
Fast breaking on the beat, we two of the elite
Peep our feet crack the concrete
Cali quake my fault
Act like they all street, might get hit up tomorrow
I wanna ball for my family
I want it all, I don't need to be a star
You could call

[Verse 4: Jurny Big]
I remember meeting Raphi at the age of sixteen
Kid was painting pictures of the verge of Sistine
Now he on some swerving with the driver pristine
And running over jokers 'til he get 'em his ring

[Verse 5: Shames Worthy]
So fresh and so clean, we coaching your team
You benched hoping we let you on the scene
I kept the smoke screen and swept the whole thing
I slept only to dream, show me the green
Homie's a machine

[Verse 6: Jurny Big]
Silly y'all question whether we still down
'Cause 'til we kill a milli we gon' be around
There's way too many talking how they run this town
And I'ma get to dumping on 'em, how that sound?

[Verse 7: Shames Worthy]
Like a plan we run it, I'ma take it like a man
Whatever punishment come from it, I ain't gon' run from it
Bring it on, come with it
Some critics ain't gon' get it
I admit it, we did it deliberate for the fun in it

[Hook]
We still around, don't worry
No wonder why some of these kids still sound so scary
Now go scurry out though, hurry
The sound gon' bury y'all, now go worry
(Ring the alarm)