[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 CHORUS [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