Are there any further questions? Are there any further comments? You got any suggestions? Alright let’s start the press conference!

(Verse I - Poe Picasso)
As I represent hip-hop and stand before New York’s Rock Steady Crews and disc jocks/I will not stand for anything other than grandeur, holding it down like anchors/carry the weight of my city until my hands sore, schooling you children like chancellors/the revolution won’t be televised turn your cams off, wars going on outside, it’s not a stand off/I’m front lining like vanguard, the forefront, avant-garde, ready to die for what I stand for/ I stand for New York City, headed straight to the top bringing Brooklyn with me…

(Hook)
Ya’ll appointed me to bring rap justice but I ain’t 5-0, ya’ll know it’s Poe!/ya’ll appointed me to bring rap closure, it’s Brooklyn’s own Kris Kasanova…

(Verse II)
The first order of business, I no longer follow your means of conducting business/hold your suggestions, I don’t even value your opinion, if you ain’t a mogul I don’t want to hear it/I don’t need your damn advice nor your consultation, if your methods so effective why your methods never made it?/music’s in a funny place they all got something to say, consumers in an uproar, Tammi Terrell and Marvin Gaye, tell me please “What’s Going On”, where did everything go wrong/who do we place the blame on the artists or Viacom, or is it the internet and the spiders who weave the web, file sharing and piracy found no means to contain it yet/mold you up to build you up, build you up to break you down, one mistake you blackballed, prime example: Chris Brown/Chris I still fuck’s with you, I support Rihanna too, we all black, I won’t make a monster out of none of you/tell me where the leaders at, ain’t nobody stepping up, all the so called real niggas all abandoned us/we ain’t got no power players go ahead and check the Forbes, purposefully they left us out, blacks are unaccounted for/competition breeds success, capitalism at its core, kinda like a love story, big shout out to Michael Moore/and I stand for New York City and on everything I love I’m bringing Brooklyn with me…

(Hook)

(Verse III - Kris Kasanova)
BK’s native, they sayin’ I’m their favorite, feeling like the greatest thank God that I made it/finger to them haters, apologetic, just save it, matter of fact, you can kiss the motherfuckin’ pavement/follow the leader, the top is where I lead ya, you skin fade niggas got me feeling so Caesar/press conference, press this up on your conscience, hold you comments, your non-sense makes me vomit/is this to whom ya’ll place ya’ll faith in? I ain’t even hating I’m just patiently waiting for my fuckin’ crown this is mine for the taking/statements I’m making for the state that I stay in, stimulus packs with stupendous of raps, blue Yank fitted with the brim to the back and I represent New York City, birthplace of Biggie bringing Brooklyn with me…

(Hook)