F*ck these elders aint worth the big name, relying on links for a place in the game
But I got em in a scope time to lock and load, shell fly from my track like rainbow road
Spit lit shit, just like spyro bars so hot we up in cairo
I head ya talk but I lost ya, never be wild like oscar
Back in the booth, can and a zoot I know what I've got to do
When I finish my tune I be coming at you like
A locomotive with loco motives. Hit em with the rythm
And I kill em on a beat, not many man that can compete
Write hooks with a beat cos am in the ring, ding ding ding man am into win
Hell in a cell cos your bars don't Reach, No time or reception for your speach
Seen your mind and its quite bleek so don't you try to give me grief
Can't lose a game I refuse to play, I see through your masquerade
And you know I know so you wanna throw down
But I wont go down plant my feet in the ground
Branch out with a new sound now I got clout shit gunna get loud
Truth comes out
Disciplined mind I will fight for my rights don't need your divine to guide my sight
Rise like Haitians, end your occupation, if you want attention
I will blast you on my station
You aren't afrocentric just a
Centrist on some whigga shit, you are not shamanic
Just a bitch that needs a therapist
Living in denial, drowning in denial sang along to siren songs
Not a clue whats going on
Living in denial, drowing In denial sang along to siren songs
Not a clue whats going on
Living in denial, drowning in denial
Living in denial
Drowning in denial
Blood stained sands plague rivers of your lands
No one understands how its got so bad
Now your face to face with
Reflections of your hate, if it cuts you up that is self inflicted pain
You can blame, you can hate but you will not Escape
From the grave you have made after running from mistakes
I will keep my temple safe through the fire and
The flames I know things are gunna change but I'll face another day