The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
Chea
What up Hoods of Art
Double Down Kings
I see you LOZ
The Sallow Man Key
What up FFC
Speaks beats
Double Down Kings
Cult Leader Cuts
Dub Squad
Chea
SMK's the keystone
Holding the arch together
Wedged brinks cut to fit
Beautiful architecture
No need to push the beam
Because we all get measured
Survey the scene
By any means
Mathematic Law is treasured
Meet on levels, part on squares
Masonic Law is present
If I level with my partners
Then we are all invested
If we invest intelligently
Then we'll all live better
If we do it ignorantly
Then we'll all get bested
The Widow's Son walked the earth
Just searching for proof
Through the fog of all the lies
And still found no proof,
Yet through it all
Thought divine
And soon doubt left too
Opening his mind to the light
Illuminating his view
He found perfect proportion
Heard calculated voices
A magical mixture moving bricks into order
Mix in the mortar
Twist the Sallow Man's Key
To find a Skill Building Trade
In the heart of DC
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
So Where's the loyalty
You cats are claiming that your royalty
But cant hold a candle to the vandals
That are boys with me
I'm crew connected
Like chain link fence is
Never step to the throne
With false pretenses
Rolled with 2 Dope Kings
Since I rose from the prince
Now I'm known in my zone
For painting that shit
I drop a burner it ain't nothin'
Man I'm frontin'
Really somethin'
I make somethin' out of nothin'
Then some f*cker runs to buff it
What a shame for these lames
I ain't givin it up
Year after year you see the name
Still gettin it up
Its always fresh never stale
Steady switchin' it up
On you cock riding toys
That be lickin' the nuts
And my styles derived from older G's
That lived it enough
To pass the Skill Building Trade
Down to the young bucks
So when you see us every summer
F*ckin' with these up and comers
Don't go frontin'
Cause you know we only do it cause we love it
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
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English
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
Chea
What up Hoods of Art
Double Down Kings
I see you LOZ
The Sallow Man Key
What up FFC
Speaks beats
Double Down Kings
Cult Leader Cuts
Dub Squad
Chea
SMK's the keystone
Holding the arch together
Wedged brinks cut to fit
Beautiful architecture
No need to push the beam
Because we all get measured
Survey the scene
By any means
Mathematic Law is treasured
Meet on levels, part on squares
Masonic Law is present
If I level with my partners
Then we are all invested
If we invest intelligently
Then we'll all live better
If we do it ignorantly
Then we'll all get bested
The Widow's Son walked the earth
Just searching for proof
Through the fog of all the lies
And still found no proof,
Yet through it all
Thought divine
And soon doubt left too
Opening his mind to the light
Illuminating his view
He found perfect proportion
Heard calculated voices
A magical mixture moving bricks into order
Mix in the mortar
Twist the Sallow Man's Key
To find a Skill Building Trade
In the heart of DC
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
So Where's the loyalty
You cats are claiming that your royalty
But cant hold a candle to the vandals
That are boys with me
I'm crew connected
Like chain link fence is
Never step to the throne
With false pretenses
Rolled with 2 Dope Kings
Since I rose from the prince
Now I'm known in my zone
For painting that shit
I drop a burner it ain't nothin'
Man I'm frontin'
Really somethin'
I make somethin' out of nothin'
Then some f*cker runs to buff it
What a shame for these lames
I ain't givin it up
Year after year you see the name
Still gettin it up
Its always fresh never stale
Steady switchin' it up
On you cock riding toys
That be lickin' the nuts
And my styles derived from older G's
That lived it enough
To pass the Skill Building Trade
Down to the young bucks
So when you see us every summer
F*ckin' with these up and comers
Don't go frontin'
Cause you know we only do it cause we love it
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
Chea
What up Hoods of Art
Double Down Kings
I see you LOZ
The Sallow Man Key
What up FFC
Speaks beats
Double Down Kings
Cult Leader Cuts
Dub Squad
Chea
SMK's the keystone
Holding the arch together
Wedged brinks cut to fit
Beautiful architecture
No need to push the beam
Because we all get measured
Survey the scene
By any means
Mathematic Law is treasured
Meet on levels, part on squares
Masonic Law is present
If I level with my partners
Then we are all invested
If we invest intelligently
Then we'll all live better
If we do it ignorantly
Then we'll all get bested
The Widow's Son walked the earth
Just searching for proof
Through the fog of all the lies
And still found no proof,
Yet through it all
Thought divine
And soon doubt left too
Opening his mind to the light
Illuminating his view
He found perfect proportion
Heard calculated voices
A magical mixture moving bricks into order
Mix in the mortar
Twist the Sallow Man's Key
To find a Skill Building Trade
In the heart of DC
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
So Where's the loyalty
You cats are claiming that your royalty
But cant hold a candle to the vandals
That are boys with me
I'm crew connected
Like chain link fence is
Never step to the throne
With false pretenses
Rolled with 2 Dope Kings
Since I rose from the prince
Now I'm known in my zone
For painting that shit
I drop a burner it ain't nothin'
Man I'm frontin'
Really somethin'
I make somethin' out of nothin'
Then some f*cker runs to buff it
What a shame for these lames
I ain't givin it up
Year after year you see the name
Still gettin it up
Its always fresh never stale
Steady switchin' it up
On you cock riding toys
That be lickin' the nuts
And my styles derived from older G's
That lived it enough
To pass the Skill Building Trade
Down to the young bucks
So when you see us every summer
F*ckin' with these up and comers
Don't go frontin'
Cause you know we only do it cause we love it
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
Writer: Cory Stowers
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