Verse One:

These motherfuckers looking like they’ve gone and seen a ghost,
Heard the quote about the enemies so best to keep em close,
Raised in the struggle, yet proficient in a clean approach,
all year cooking like Ramsay, its a season roast,
consciousness partial,
Red gunner like arsenal,
whole team roll deep go to work like a carpool,
Never diva’d
Never died or
Never said never,
Never broken,
Never lost it,
Never better,
Road side assistance, got em’ waiting for the break down,
believe they’re locking numbers, got em’ thinking that their safe now,
all quick to judge, when the shit they kick is played out,
might be a head above, but that don’t matter when they’re face down,
Somebody tell em’ I’m the goat around this mountain side,
Feet kicked up on dash, know I’m down to ride,
See the distance we done travelled, yeah were ‘bout this life,
Been round a couple times, forever real you know the basis right?

Been passing down these road I’ve gone,
Like I’ve seen this all before,
Used dream on bout these better days,
And what I’m working towards,
Im out my mind, is what they would say,
Now those same ones are coming round,
All bets are off, when the cards get dealt,
I was all in before sat down.

Verse Two:

Back to some ruffle some feathers,
Turn this party to a shit storm,
Set to carry bodies out the back,
Like a rigs haw,
You know the style,
Work it out,
Its were fit for,
all up in face like,
What what what what what,
there’s nothing to it,
its all taken as a given,
mastermind up in mix,
Im yet to see some competition,
nah,
No fucking with him,
when they’re just to visit,
Rob Shineider bench warmers,
Learn to pay your position,
Shit is ill,
Keep on dropping,
Nosey neighbours,
Keep em watching,
Let em know, its never over,
Til I’m leaving in coffin, nah
up the status, 10 years,
Thinking time flies,
put myself right in the game,
they just stood watching from the side lines,
Watch the numbers fly like combos, you count that,
I took the beatings, turned it round into a soundtrack,
well trained, all the tricks have got you outmatched,
why fetch, stay or roll over when its Down pat.

Hook:

Been passing down these road I’ve gone,
Like I’ve seen this all before,
Used dream on bout these better days,
And what I’m working towards,
Im out my mind, is what they would say,
Now those same ones are coming round,
All bets are off, when the cards get dealt,
I was all in before sat down.