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Round one, fight!
Quiet while my dogs bark, ready for the onslaught
If I connect when I swing, (perfect) it's out the ball park
I swear with a crossed heart, Red Eye been a Jedi in this lost art
Haters wanna stare, they don't wanna start
Pussies leave blood in the water, we all sharks
Didn't mean to split hairs my blade what you call sharp
Tall, dark and handsome, kidnap your broad, no ransom
Frauds throwin' tantrums, I speak my thoughts at random
Like damn son, weren't you giving the streets work
Now you scratching and sniffing, begging 'til your knees hurt
Or worse, online telling, doing police work
You miss the real shit right? This is the rebirth
My girl said I need church, BM wish I'd eat dirt
Alienated from my son when I spit I leave earth
Thinking to myself: "Shit, I don't even rehearse!"
Unless I died several times, took the same clean hearse
You wanna build, we can build, I'm in the field with a blunt
Ayo, F- how you feel, become a meal if you front
On the real, ain't no chill, I got bills every month
Kill at will when I spill, just the thrill of the hunt
You wanna build, we can build, I'm in the field with a blunt
Ayo, F- how you feel, become a meal if you front
On the real, ain't no chill, I got bills every month
Kill at will when I spill, just the thrill of the hunt
I see you trying but you cap, why you lying in your raps?
So defiant, done triumphed over giants, that's a fact
I'm back, perfect timing and the science that you lack
Multitask a fat ass, trying to find Zion on the map
That's 'bout as conflicted as fighting for peace, hyping the beast
Light my lighter, those who lost life in the streets
Manifest what I desire 'cause my mind is unique
A lover and a fighter, provide the fire you need
Known to count green, howling with a foul team
Here to spit fire, stretch pockets like I'm Dahlsim
Yao Ming, last dragon, rap savage like Black Sabbath
Wack bandits clap hammers knowin' they lack status
Crash landed, while getting dropped like a bad habit
Backtracking, and wanna make up stories, Max Factor
Max damage, my game back handed like Backgammon
You rat bastard, ain't shit changed but the tax bracket
You wanna build, we can build, I'm in the field with a blunt
Ayo, F- how you feel, become a meal if you front
On the real, ain't no chill, I got bills every month
Kill at will when I spill, just the thrill of the hunt
You wanna build, we can build, I'm in the field with a blunt
Ayo, F- how you feel, become a meal if you front
On the real, ain't no chill, I got bills every month
Kill at will when I spill, just the thrill of the hunt
It's like y'all forgot what that real shit is supposed to sound like
It's different, the level, it's just different
Loud Pack
Ape Mob
Game Time
Red Eye Radio!
You win, perfect!