Nvade - The Eleventh Hour (Interlude) lyrics

[Verse 1: Nvade] It feels so surreal this year, missing my achilles heels Alice B.T rolled up fat like some Philly's meals, ah Dust to dust k** and spray Lucks enough to deal it straight Go with how the crow flies That's no lies to keep it straight These n***as all thumbs, hands down so clumbsy You better be about face and down yo' dumbies I got an axe to grind and too many trees for k**in' Murder that p**y with a V, a V for villain, wussup! [Interlude] [Verse 2: Nvade] Born with a mug and I'mma die by the sword Heaven help us, hat in hand, we ride for our Lord (please) How's it hanging? What it do? Is it banging? Does it glue? About last night: I was banging Was it you? I'm a man for all seasons, money hand over fist Time to seize the moment, gold band over wrist This sh**'s the real McCoy, yeah, I just set the table Bout to catch some headlines but f** it man, they know [Interlude] [Nvade: Talking] Ight, I know I may sound co*ky But I'm just trying to make light Out of a situation that could've been Another American sob story It's just an anthem man, it's almost to late to say it But welcome to The Eleventh Hour yo!