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I think you know there's nothin' you can do Always ridin' for my crew and we'll watch your every move I think you know there's nothin' you can do 'Cause there isn't much to say when you know we said the truth (Go!) Time to break down these fuckin' walls (Uh) You would think now, there’d be nothin' more (Uh) To say 'bout it, you must've lost All brain power, dysfunctional (Yeah) With the stakes now, we can’t flunk this course (Uh) Double take now as we bust the door (Yeah) Better stay out, I ain’t one to warn Let it play out, fetch me the popcorn I’m back, motherfucker, better get back to the back Of the damn line, where you stand is mine (Ah) God, you’re corny, all of y’all bore me Y’all be turnin' my job to a pass time Y’all have baptized me inadvertently (Yeah) Spit a Jack knife, get you spillin' burgundy Gotta ask why you keep on curvin' me Your not that bright and it’s clear, it’s burdening Total bedlam, when I load the pencil with smokin' lead If they wanna go just let them, finna soak the bed When I blow they head from the neck and shoulder section Gonna show these henchmen who the fuck's in charge Hoe, there’s no question, evil intent, keep no facade, hoe SongtexteKeep the real RON to the bone marrow Better clear coms when the smoke settles You can hear me droppin' these rose petals It’s a funeral march when I’m goin' hell for fuckin' leather Better, get a better method to contend a vendetta (Yeah) Or pen a letter than declare a surrender And even then, you’ll never ever get rid of The ever present fuckin' scent of a quitter Festerin' up to the brim, effervescent as fizz in a cup And you’ll never admit it, you thinkin' you’re tough 'Til it tears up your innards and rips them apart You should consider a different path The one you are treading is treacherous dawg Me Empiss and X the three headed monster (Roo) And if I’m bein' perfectly honest I think you know there's nothin' you can do Always ridin' for my crew and we'll watch your every move I think you know there's nothin' you can do 'Cause there isn't much to say when you know we said the truth (Aight, X... 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Wanna be a western god None of y'all think I'm the best, you got Middle fuckin' nowhere, Humboldt county Even Nac know that I spit profoundly Ready for the entrance, if I get a sentence Know that shit ain't gonna get me in a penitentia- Ry, I'm a beast, not a felon, not a piece In my waistband, I'ma take that a peace sign Bringin' it on, we the trinity Like in the remix, you in my vicinity Send y'all to Venus or Mars 'cause the bars are too hot For you fuckers to read it, forever infinity You put the guns on top Thinkin' you fly, but you ain't top gun Got the next LP lock and key But the key to this shit is to stay on lock Everything been out of my system Let 'em know that I'm comin' out with a big gun Cocked back, I better not hear back talk But you talk back so I'm gonna hear that pop, and I Wake up 'cause I had a nightmare Demon in my dream had a really tight glare Told me I'm gonna be everything, I swear That I'm gonna end up, like please I'd kill for a shot at stardom Maybe I should or I shouldn't Decisions decisions, relivin' the days When I'd dream I'd be livin' in richer positions Financial efficiency, that's not how I'ma be livin', B 'Cause I think livin' like now in simplicity Trumps over every figment of misery That could encounter with mountains of gettin' green Fuck that though, I'ma never go broke Sell my soul 'cause the minute I blow Minute this world gets shocked like an impact Tell my fuckin' doubters, Yeo fuckin' been back So get in the trenches Mount bayonets on the tip of your pencils Charge into battle with zero intent except takin' me out And I'm takin' one breath and you're gone Fuckers talk a lot of shit behind my back once they sure That I ain't there to see it, so they think, they don't know Maybe there's a reason no one else wants the smoke They know the chances are low that they'll live through the blows (Go!) The great wall of Embis Holdin' back my emotions But at this point, it's splittin' My Goddamn mind's explodin' If you throw me a diss, ignore it Please just get off my dick 'cause boy, uh You stay loadin' it up, deploy it Startin' to wonder if you enjoy it 'Cause I have got to know Yeah, alright, man, stop the show 'Cause if you clappin' with the strap on Don't it mean that you grab, cock and blow? Yeah, homophobic lyrics, but it's obvious You spit in closets, all inside of cloth Don't wanna keep it down, just take the pride and swallow it Don't hack it up, it's not a damn apocalypse, they fuckin' Diss us on the low on a platform And then dip when I bestow, what is that for? You get pissed that I'm a pro Ego get bruised so bad, need ibupro- Fen, all these rappers soundin' like a synonym No resemblance, but say the same thing, it's All these shit clones, tryna spit those Always been a knock off, evident so By your rap game, bitch, you fast food For a rapper to come and attack you And then chew on your bones, and that's proof That you cannot make a fuckin' rap, dude It's a certain feud, if you spray somethin' about the current views They will break your shit, see, what you turned into Was a crazy bitch, I'll just defer to you I'll just take a pic because you'll blurt the proof Twitter feeds are all clickbait Motherfucker, get your fuckin' shit straight Just political, you a bitch mate to it Suckers do this 'cause they bitch made To this day, 'til you sent away No way you could ever rinse away All the shit you've done, so if you kick it, may We rejoice for the gift we get and pray 'cause I think you know there's nothin' you can do Always ridin' for my crew and we'll watch your every move I think you know there's nothin' you can do 'Cause there isn't much to say when you know we said the truth (Go!) 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