[Intro]
Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me
All ending up to get the people to feel me
Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me
All ending up to get the prople to feel me
[Monoxide]
Now, I'm a product of chalklines and false lies
Broken apart by many tries of my own life
Jus sit and think with a pen in my hand is dangerous
And I'm tasteless so most times freek shows bang this
You can tell by the way that I walk
I'm alot diffrent then most of the cats you come across
I'mma lock with it, keeping it safer than rum spell
The underground is my haven, but please nobody tell
Now trensettas and mens sweaters my bandana
To change wether you like me or not, never
I'm in the background sneaking up behind you
Get you wile your working and put 6 up in your drive through
Giving these k**ers a little somethin to ride to
Reppers only hittin people that come out at night, you
Start repaying the second I start rapping
Catch him sneaking out the back and hit him with his own weapon
[Hook x2: Madrox & Monoxide]
It's a dirty game, but do you want to play with me?
(Do you want to play with me?)
I'mma do anything to get them all to see
(Open up your eyes world)
[Jamie Madrox]
Your daddy dont care and your momma blames everything wrong
With the world on d** and rock n' roll
She seen it on a talk show
Cause if anybody know I'm sure its tyra banks and her kin folk
Man your such a f** up, I almost belived them all
Had my own personal battles with d** and alcohol, I'm clean and sober
I'm dirty and sh**, decent in the ses pools, young broke and ignorant
Wicked we kick it with songs in the form of a million hands
Stickers we spit it callin from allyways and garbage cans
This ain't the reprogram, the original 2nd hand
I tac what I want from the market of contraband
[Hook]
[Verse 3: The R.O.C.]
Our souls will split into three horcruxes
Placed around this earth to lead this order into somethin'
That this planet earth would feel y'all beyond that
We're so far stretched that the Hubble telescope can't see the attack
Fin your graybacks of rap, keep this sh** alive
Hit the screens runnin torror y'all cause your all die
We ain't lying this rap sh** ain't nothin to us
Compare us to how much we twiztid jump up on the bus
Flat line, it's our time, this sh** is like steel
Y'all dudes faces is more screwed up than seals
Y'all gotta let us in, we on that rainbow six sh**
Ghost like recon, set the target, be the target, boom gone
It's just a marathon, I drive a palm runnin down competiters
Let up to take another drink so hurry up
Its to much poise get out the way avoid
I don't play that niose, I stick like tape boy
[Hook]