[Hook]
What this world is comin to, to, to
Can you see, see, see, see
What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you
[Verse 1]
Yo, right before I lay your soul to sleep
Witness the day of your wreckin and wit god on the street
Behold! What the f** y'all n***as come around here for
We ma**acre the ma**es so therefore
Here's your, invitation to explore
The way we gather up n***as to thoroughly rep for
My street n***as, C'mon!
Stressed n***as, C'mon!
Hungry n***as, C'mon!
Yes, yes y'all, C'mon!
Hope my live motherf**ers pa** the test y'all
Prepare for high retribution, and I hope God bless y'all (bless y'all)
f** sh** up and watch the truth manifest y'all (fest y'all)
Feel it in your guts and the burnin in your chest y'all (chest y'all)
Pushin through just like a wild flood
With such a pain that's so intense it make y'all wanna cry blood
My slang talk earned a scholarship, from how to style a chick
Influnce rulership and earn another dollar quick (quick)
You need to do the philisophical research
f** around and be the next to die you better leave first
Yo, my whole crew extra large, stay charged
Like polytheism havin belief in many gods
I gotta handful of n***as wit a sick disease
Die close to destructive anti-social tendencies
Yo, turn up the treble just a level
an*lyze the science deeper than when Musa symbolized the devil
Now let me ask y'all
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[You are now in the current state of Anarchy]
[Verse 2]
Ha, all hell break loose
Yo, we fight to the end and never call for a truce
Y'all n***as better pick and choose and select the battles wisely
Always with the same approach and never once surprised me
Ha, however how clever
n***as is fighting for mad cheddar
Yo, cold like the wind blow in the winter
Make you remember the torture like the frostbite that bit off your finger
This Means War, I said it before
Adrenaline rush, heart beat rapid, sweat wet up the floor
Try to threat and wanna battle me n***a
I'mma show you the major differnce between a dream and reality n***a
Yo, then I continuously hype up a nation
Huddle wit my n***as plan for tomorrow go into isolation
And an*lyze how many n***as gon lose
Tryin to squeeze they foot up in a pair of great man shoes
And an*lyze how we was needed to live
Carry out my dooney give the most thanks and be appreciative
Pa** this to all my seeds after me
Represent and fight to be that everything my seeds want me to be
The economy has been at it's best, to all my n***as hungry
Let's keep weavin and magical methods of makin money
So I'mma rep at my fullest, you can't spark me
And fight the hardest in the grim current state of Anarchy...
CHORUS