(1st Verse)
For all of those who been waiting on it, my bad for the late start
But you know pyrotechnics even take time to make the flame spark
This is from the heart, so none of that sugar coating
Even though I'm in the kitchen flipping, coming up with the perfect magic potion
They see me up, but trying to bring me down
I got the flair to walk on water but they're hoping to see me drowned
Run circles 'round, all of my competition, I crave knowledge not attention
Giving no enemies room to breathe, they didn't care if I had a pot to piss in
Focused on one thing only, stay on my grind
Solemnly swear to keep it real, not like past hoes that wasted my time
I know I'm one of the realist, but that'll show in due time
And if I speak I mean it, I don't throw shade, I throw shine
Spoon full of game I'm finna sticc in your head
The taste is right like all the ingredients that you put in your spread
Dawg, as soon as the huddle breaks, I'm ready to bomb 'em
So I'm pledgin' Return Of The Raw like I forgot to bring a condom
[Chorus]
And I'm here to make noise
Ain't no time to play around, I was sent to destroy
They got tired of the weak, so I had to fill the void
It all starts with my voice, the one man riot
(repeat 2 times)
(2nd Verse)
Same shit, just a different day
Same pussy, I just fucc it in a different way
Same pistol, I just bust it just to hear it spray
Still the same heathen, my zipcode's the only thing that changed
I walked through the rain, on a mission to reign
While succas is hating, I'm on tracc so best watch out for that train
F.T.P. (Fucc The Police), I'm proud to say those initials simple and plain
Losing too many melanated soldiers due to a badge covered plague
And 'til this very day, I'm stomping hard in my Chuccs
Keep ya seats moving, whether you're in a car or a bus
Even the dead people can feel a charge when I thrust
Give 'em a boost when I'm speaking, you see my bars going up
These nerds getting a proper dose of this pure venom
'Cuz when these verbs' spittin', I'll turn your squad into some burn victims
And when my droogs come out to play, I plan to purge with 'em
Go against us, like they really got the nerve in 'em
[Chorus]
For all of those who been waiting on it, my bad for the late start
But you know pyrotechnics even take time to make the flame spark
This is from the heart, so none of that sugar coating
Even though I'm in the kitchen flipping, coming up with the perfect magic potion
They see me up, but trying to bring me down
I got the flair to walk on water but they're hoping to see me drowned
Run circles 'round, all of my competition, I crave knowledge not attention
Giving no enemies room to breathe, they didn't care if I had a pot to piss in
Focused on one thing only, stay on my grind
Solemnly swear to keep it real, not like past hoes that wasted my time
I know I'm one of the realist, but that'll show in due time
And if I speak I mean it, I don't throw shade, I throw shine
Spoon full of game I'm finna sticc in your head
The taste is right like all the ingredients that you put in your spread
Dawg, as soon as the huddle breaks, I'm ready to bomb 'em
So I'm pledgin' Return Of The Raw like I forgot to bring a condom
[Chorus]
And I'm here to make noise
Ain't no time to play around, I was sent to destroy
They got tired of the weak, so I had to fill the void
It all starts with my voice, the one man riot
(repeat 2 times)
(2nd Verse)
Same shit, just a different day
Same pussy, I just fucc it in a different way
Same pistol, I just bust it just to hear it spray
Still the same heathen, my zipcode's the only thing that changed
I walked through the rain, on a mission to reign
While succas is hating, I'm on tracc so best watch out for that train
F.T.P. (Fucc The Police), I'm proud to say those initials simple and plain
Losing too many melanated soldiers due to a badge covered plague
And 'til this very day, I'm stomping hard in my Chuccs
Keep ya seats moving, whether you're in a car or a bus
Even the dead people can feel a charge when I thrust
Give 'em a boost when I'm speaking, you see my bars going up
These nerds getting a proper dose of this pure venom
'Cuz when these verbs' spittin', I'll turn your squad into some burn victims
And when my droogs come out to play, I plan to purge with 'em
Go against us, like they really got the nerve in 'em
[Chorus]
( Q. Allanz )
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