Intro
At the break of dawn some might be feel the new exuberence
And some might be feel the few grudge incohorence
And some might be there reel around the abhorence
Quitin is not the option
Its rather better to be failure than a redundtant
Everybody in this world build within a psych to switch
Use the psych to do the right and spark the light for what you like
And fight till ya stomp on it ,its call the ride
Lets do the right
Verse 1
Probably it was an accident that i put myself up in here
When the life havin up and down while shiftin gear
Sporadic my thaught pop like a michael J
Bunch of hostility back in the day
Knock ur sock off in every tik of clock
Head co*k and pop before the chop
M lookin for the bazooka to knock yer block
Minds like a pile of clay
Everytime it knock around in different way
And stuck in the positon of where pins and needle
And it hibernate
Next time imma break yer neck
Hack and back then lay ya on the track
Its a psychotical attack of a crackerjack
Within a snap to stab in the back ,a crack
Now imma finna blow up the mic and sit back on the couch then shuck and jive
Sometimes i sit back and scribble the rhyme with wine and dine ,sharp as a knife
From 9 to 5 got the pen to the pad
And ink btwn the line
Dont try to k** my vibe ,get the hell outte here
M like a ghost rider on the motobike and u r about to die tonight
I ain't gonna down for the stupid women
To the point schezofrenic dyed in the woolen
A proposition blinded up supervission and music became my new mind station
Ain't no way drip or drool hate on opposition like a super villion
I behave like true hellion ,dissapereaing the feeling of no willin ,m too chillin
Hook
Now and never ,decide
To not ever give up for the wicked reason and nickel and dime but stick up
Let me impart you a handfull beans of discretion
Motivaton is salvation occasion , it is a rotation u need to pick up
Now and never ,decide
To not ever give up for the wicked reason and nickel and dime but stick up
Search within you a hidden coward ,cutt off his throat and dig up
,let him beddy bye and desire to pick up
Verse 2
Like a human odditiy with harmony and how many anomaly , have to move
That pushin me to insanity and i am tobbagnin now i come close and achoo
Cuz technically m allergic to my peers
Every time stick to my guns top to the layer
Throw them over the board ,stuck in the air or underwear
Different folks ,different jokes
Alcoholic words like m smokin toke
And couple of shots mixed with the venom
M on the edge ,too close
To have labotomy under my hair m about to froze
M loosin my mindstake i can't even think or thaught
Commmotion of tirbulation inside the head ,theres a upcomin bllizard about to flip top
By the way caution to the wind , i became paranaoid like humanoid
I got an axe to the grind to get human annoyed ,scary voice
The way i spit the fusion rhyme it feels so nice
Begin to seep in so i put it twice
I come back here to make it revive ,pickin up strive
And like all the time pull up the wicked mine
I might gonna feeel the excitment of roller coaster riding
With these psychotical rhymin
Sick of these hypocritics fanatics
I dont why m in a sabbatical hostile environment
Loosin the mindstake
Ripped the half of the stake over me,inside me a psycho
Livin under dark , a mental asylum in a dungeon vrin vrin here i go with echo echo
Hook
Now and never, decide
To not ever give up for the wicked reason and nickel and dime but stick up
Let me impart you a handfull beans of discretion
Motivaton is salvation occasion , it is a rotation u need to pick up
Now and never ,decide
To not ever give up for the wicked reason and nickel and dime but stick up
Seach within you a hidden coward ,cutt off his throat and dig up
,let him beddy bye and desire to pick up
Verse 3
Snap! back to the past
Put off his pants kicked the back and the chest
And to my critics imma come back on yer face with the jason mask to slap
So u betta cut the crap
Its itty bitty when i talk wishy washy
Bewitches the gossip , watch it
All the way causin mayhem u can't even thaught it
Predominently
I bust up the first verse worse cuz
I dont know what my brain does cuss thus
Temper flare as psych just buzz like bugs on d**
Theres no such thing in this world so tough
Its a psychology which is so bluff and rough
Betta be tryin !! play back and back
When i walk up the mic m prototype
All the time
Back with the giant
Hook
Now and never, decide
To not ever give up for the wicked reason and nickel and dime but stick up
Let me impart you a handfull beans of discretion
Motivaton is salvation occasion , it is a rotation u need to pick up
Now and never ,decide
To not ever give up for the wicked reason and nickel and dime but stick up
Seach within you a hidden coward ,cutt off his throat and dig up
,let him beddy bye and desire to pick up