[Verse 1: VerseBorn]
Im a lion out the cage you a crab in a barrel
Quit lying on a page that's why your paper trail sterile
Life's too short and we living to fast
You crakin a laugh my words can split an atom in half
Outstanding we brag if a hater lays a hand on my bag
Im whipping his a** til a n***a has to murder me back
But i keep it world peace from here to Burmese
To the far middle east with magic carpets and the sheiks
So many stars we can form a constellation
Too many chiefs how you run a reservation?
Mind blown like a twister
Now they mad i getting with a Prime and her sister
Mic hand blistered tri-band shifter
Yea- we used a little auto-tune mister
You can see me anytime with the tree and heem in line
Crooked goatee tryna Federline a dime
[Hook: Wreck The Rebel]
All Odds
All Odds
(x4)
[Verse 2: Wreck The Rebel]
They hate in all direction at the sight of our reflection
Bars Smith and Wesson KonQuest im protecting
Take one rebel multiplied by a million
Even children can be part of this brilliance
Off the Patron sometimes get so gone
Let loose and roam til i can't find my way home
My shattered heart been broke apart
Roll wit more bums than shopping carts
Yes a young G overseas Chung Li
Get grumpy beat up tracks Solomon Grundy
I like em in the undees thick or chunky
Im an animal attack any monkey
Allergic to hater-aide tell by my rage
s**s afraid on stage in a cage
We coming with the plague hot like sage
World take over just to be vague
[Hook: Wreck The Rebel]
All Odds
All Odds
(x4)