[Produced by: Scottie Benzo, Justus Redix, Justin Black and Damien Peters]
[Intro: Anneka]
You came all this way for a door
Watching others break it down
Now I see what you came for, lover
All and nothing aren't the same score
(I thought you got all you came for) x4
[Verse 1: Justin Ali Black]
Tentatively, roaches move
The Gods mange a lot of jobs like the ogres do
Alive shanking all my vibes to a hole less tooth
f** around with nines poke like knives in the trolls of duke
Never spitting' hopeless flukes
These rhymes take a lot of time like the Romans do
Show you in my vines longest lines with the dopest crew
Solid like cement I hope you know about this choka' boo
Recollect the flows I spit
Poseidon couldn't stand the violence of my wavy pit
Stranded on an island only climate is the leaky fit
Drooling from my tongue sit back relax it might get crazy b**h
Grab a couple aiding kits
The scars bleed a lot of bars maybe need a stitch
Never in my jars fancy cars prolly made a snitch
Strap his a** up you'd prolly think I was a babysit
So here I sit
Watch the breeze like a serum sticks infected a** hear em' kick the fears in it
Throw a little weird with it
Genetically produces what ya hearing grab a ear and sit, Your feeling it
Pause a moment take a scoop
Ya eyes dilated prolly overdose with two
Kneel and shoot, gaseous rhythms seep in all of ya damn feelings
Then ya suddenly realize I'm spitting knowledge of a villain
[Hook: Anneka]
Is it gonna be right this time?
Is it gonna be golden?
Is it gonna be right this time?
(Right) x3
(O-oh) x2
(Easy is overdone) x2
[Verse 2: Justin Ali Black]
Manage Jobs like the dead man Steve do
Got a few pet peeves too
Domesticate them wild hoes, waiting for the sequel
The evil is draining from my body, need a refuel..... The seeds dull
Time to pollinate again
And your time don't mean sh** if you ain't f**in with my jams
Take ya hand, decapitate it
Label dates are all out dated, write a tag, the truce can sag, know ya s**as truly hated
This song I made it
Let me take a pause
And shout outs to the homies yes we roll like big dawgs with pit jaws and fit paws
Pissin in little stalls, stallin honeys puttin dick in they jaws
You kickin' with frauds
Lords couldn't forgive em at all
Stop pushin that ball
Them hoes prolly droppin a call, suspicion at all
Didn't know ya bro was flippin you off
You hittin the soft
The cops come and flip on you all
Throw you off
[Hook: Anneka]
Is it gonna be right this time?
Is it gonna be golden?
Is it gonna be right this time?
(Right) x3
(O-oh) x2
(Easy is overdone) x2