[Intro: Trials]
What the f**? Ha!
[Hook: Trials (Samples)]
Saying “I got this and I got that”
I ain't got sh** motherf**er I got [?], what's that?
(Only 'cause I [?]
[?] my turn)
Yo, I got papers, I got patience
I got in line, got tired of waiting. What's that? What's that?
[Verse 1: Trials]
Call the cabs, I'm leaving this place now
Telling me to take a break when I'm already spaced out
I'm sick, the same couple chumps stuck in denial
I got [?] stack it up in the pile (woos)
You got fam in prison and tell them “hold your head up”
You want rap with lyrics then get ‘em, Golden Era
I drop cla**ics like Jimmy drops sa** and
Write rhymes all day, it's all in the practise
A cat [?] feeling like a million bucks
At the slalom, collecting hair from the Brazilian cup (bzzz)
Yeah, you gotta watch your man in public
Planes [?] sit down around him
Bouncing around the millennium falcon
f** [?] up, tell them Hubs that it's Peepshow, son
See, that paper's got you mislead, believing what it said
Hard, what it would be like to be such a dickhead
[Verse 2: K21]
I got a spirit and it's show cold
Black Jack years young so I won't fold and I'm never gonna grow old
Attitude [?] with Adelaide, of course it s**s
Boring cops like I'm hanging with the ‘Oars too much
(So, what's the feel?) You're a [?] sonny
Got you disappearing quicker than bono money
(Out of there) Buddy, I'ma live to my last day
Still trying to grown into my skin like a [?]
Rap is my addiction; I have it, that's delinquent
Heard their tracks (boring) and he valley ‘em to listen
It's [?] to f** with the ‘Oars and abduct
To the d**h of them, wrecking sh**, awful at that
You can find me at the mothership, drinking with Caecilians
Looking like a couple pennies, thinking like a million
Single minded civilian, it's the grind that I'm drinking and
Spit a rhyme and I'm k**ing ‘em now, don't k** ‘em later
[Hook: Trials (Samples)]
(Only 'cause I [?]
[?] my turn)
Saying “I got this and I got that”
I ain't got sh** motherf**er I got [?], what's that?
(Only 'cause I [?]
[?] my turn)
Yo, I got papers, I got patience
I got in line, got tired of waiting. What's that? What's that?
[Verse 3: Sesta]
Try and shut me, feeling is monotony
[?] hogs got me, surrounded on the property
Gotta keep it company so put the [?] onto me
[?] sorry, I ain't got any
They lived a misery, frown upon [?]
Praying at ministry, buying into lottery
Hit it big and can't complain
Every dog get his day and he barks for [?]
Get your kicks off, kicks off, just another rip off
Lift off, just another track you can drip off
Drips and drop outs, dribs and drabs
All these individuals with the swag to match
I deal with the facts (hello) you probably dealing with Jacks
This pill make you happy, this one to relax
This one when I'm down, this one when I'm flat
Mix it all together and drink it with that P-liquor
[Scratch Interlude: DJ Reflux]
Only 'cause I [?]
[?] my turn
Ain't nobody know I got the rest
Rest-r-r-r-r-rest in peace
Only 'cause I
[?] my turn
[?] I ain't no joke
[?] my turn
[Verse 4: Hons]
Everybody got a whole bag of secrets
Cupboard full of skeletons, keyhole peek-in
Out to the public, they don't want to touch it
Ten foot [?] it disgusts them
But me, I'm all about the Nish market
The kind of weird sh** you find if you creep through my garbage
Internet history, got ASIO's [?]
f**, now I'm nervous, laptop, burn it
Worth it, some say a perverted mind
Bought a line, alcoholic and I curse all the time
It's just me, take me as I am motherf**er
Only here for one inning bro, don't get another
Enchanted life, wake up one day
And it's all past, you buy, it s**s, you die
All you can hope for is that you lifted well
Or eternity, living in the pits of hell, with me
[Hook: Trials (Samples)]
(Only 'cause I [?]
[?] my turn)
Saying “I got this and I got that”
I ain't got sh** motherf**er I got [?], what's that?
(Only 'cause I [?]
[?] my turn)
Yo, I got papers, I got patience
I got in line, got tired of waiting. What's that? What's that?