[Verse 1: Trials] You can tell when they sweatin' and they breath hard Hit the pipe and then he turn into a Scream mask Drop a grand on a gram type scenario Now they deeper in the pipe than Mario (sup Luigi) Try that sh** over in Bali bro You'd be in a prison gettin' beaten with a garden hose Eating with rats, all the scraps off the floor (yum) Garnish it with blood from the scabs on your jaw (delicious) The friendliest will turn into the envious Dumped their moral compa** and got higher than Dikembe is Mutumbo, Dumbo, your point's f**in' Jumbo Eyes on the prize left them lookin' like Columbo My squad said you wanna diss me All alone with your homie chasing all them twin peaks (nah) Said they like Lance without the cancer Told them all them d** they doing are not enhancing The squad (hey) [Hook:] From the front to the back bullets over the track From the firing squad (hey) No a vest ain't special, it can't protect From the firing squad (hey) You can hear us coming but there ain't no running From the firing squad (hey) Do as you're told, put on your blindfold It's the firing squad [Verse 2: Briggs] Direct from Methlehem Jesus Christ put down the pipe Actin' like Bjork from the land of ice, if they Hand you your change you better count that twice The only thing you can count is the men from mice You're about to deal with the myth, the legend Nice with the the fist but now I reach for the weapon They put the meth in the method, the sess in the essence Talk but they step in the presence Scorin' points on the court, they was trouble Last week f**ed around and got a triple-double Best there ever was, best there ever will be Blindfolds on when the squad's in the building Jon Snow, a song of fire and ice The marksmen are nice and they're firing right Can't look me in the eye, reciting your lies You f**in' kidding me, now the squad take you out your misery (brrap) [Hook:] From the front to the back bullets over the track From the firing squad (hey) No a vest ain't special, it can't protect From the firing squad (hey) You can hear us coming but there ain't no running From the firing squad (hey) Do as you're told, put on the blindfold It's the firing squad [Bridge:] What you gonna say when I'm up in your face And then what happens next is how you react? What you gonna do when the room closing in And then all you can see is a mountain of black? What you gonna say when I'm up in your face And then what happens next is how you react? What you gonna do when the room closing in And then all you can see is a mountain of black?