[CRIMSON]
Ragtime.. We demand you communicate through the land line/ motivation, the more you hate, then we path find/ cross into it, then off the music, we flat line/ going crazy like dope boys in Atlanta, them drug dealers anomy, they all preside when I flip the grammar (gram)/ murmur the mantra, like monk in Himalayas/ pump to f**er face, you reach? Sending y'all to a higher place ahhhhhh/.. let it go.. Let it bless, we done mounted (mount) up if they pull it, make sure they forever rest (Everest)/ ain't been the same when I dipped out the city beautiful, lot of y'all n***as still in the box, hop out the cubicle/ let me be clear.. Only n***a putting on for the O, if I ruffle feather tell a bird to eat a co*k and roll/ y'all a co*kroach, they never die but the force of the foot'll form, so below him, they met the stomp in demise/ if them n***as want, they can try.. But tell me the purpose?/ when I need the sacrifice, then rub the blood on curtain/..in other word, you kneel to authority, authoritative.. The 7th firmament'll torch any team, man I've innovated/ .. Call it a dream, ducking calls from my lil sister.. May intervene/ hearing her stories and what she dealing wit can leave a crack in my armor/ worried.. Broken home when I left it the energy was disturbing/ created a savage, supply the green for the salad, they see me barking at cats, know that's poet ballad/ they notice, they know the master at work, satisfy his pallet/ you chirp? Then you might get damaged/ the word from my point is vantage/ I been around...
Keep it rolling, keep it rolling, keep it rolling. Talk to me like you know me, talk to me like you know me check it
[CRIMSON]
We done did it all.. Finger f**ing, I'm finger tucking to set it off/ we discussion the tallest shape of ya flatter talk/ k** a scene when the crew remove any character/ move in a room full of predators bet its pivotal/ Waiting to put it to you, to knock you off of the pinnacle/ But they can't, what they finna do, falling out, while I fill in shoe/ menace penning the rage, take it to the rim, for the visual/ yeah.. Rhyme topping.. You boys been afraid/ food for the thought, man I serve it up when the dinner made/.. But a lot of you couldn't eat from my dinner plate/ heard it right from the vine, they was picking at for the lemonade/ tossing a lot of shade, aim at ya palace, I know that everything's everything/.. Forgive em father for coming after the goat, they was looking out for the answer/ they max up out of they prime, to become but an ex-factor/ woah... Trigger held steady/ my good arm straight, lifted the tool so they all get buried/ we build off 8.. Try to demolish, them pussies popping, get bit off, bate/ jungle of us who been wilding to bust the gate/ you reminded I of the faith, that I used to acknowledge/ off the shores of the golden road, we took blows to the mileage/ only to find the ambition was a fallacy, a tale of karma/ slave to the lords for the universe to come back and haunt ya/ Now the dusk is upon us/ Right to the element, write definitive lines of conscious/ word.. This is what they want, or this what they wanted? Speak to me now before I decide to be unresponsive../