[Verse 1 :Loud Music]
Welcome to the streets where the gunshots are heard
Welcome to the beat where every word is absurd
I ain't gotta say it twice to get through to your head
If you make the wrong moves, then of course you'll be dead
Yo
I don't wanna talk more than I need to
But I wanna make you shake in your cheap shoes
So let me say it again
It's the end
There's no more to explore or implore for anymore
Better with the words than anybody else is
Song's better than everybody else's
Nobody's special
Just copy and paste
Relaying words everyday in this world of hate
So what do we do
Just to find something new
Cause what I'm used to just means nothing to you
You just wanna catch on and follow the new thing
While I'm a step ahead and inventing the new scene
[Hook :Icedoutant]
Ive got my trenchcoat on
Smoking by ponds
If I see you motherf**ing then I swear to god its on
Come to yo house and leave your blood on the lawn
Your all familys gonna have to move on
This ain't games b**h you won't respawn
You better have a plea with saint john
Your gonna end up sad like those emoticons
b**hh
[Verse 2 :Loud Music]:
The past flies by and the time flows in
The clocks run slow and the pressure moves in
Now you gotta think fast
Better take 'em to the back
Let the heads roll around and then follow with a heartattack
Muscle clench breathe and the air runs out
Keep breathing in while the seconds run out
Get a grip on your life 'fore they get to do if for you
I even know I'd be able to afford to
Pockets emptied out since I got to this place
Not a dime to my name, yeah I'm just a disgrace
Still the best in this race
I remain rank one
None of y'all catching up
You been outrun
Underdogs
Just a rank under god
We fit right in that slot
Yeah, we're hotter than pop
On top of the thots
We're right out of the box
Not another minute wasted on these popular hogs
[Hook :Icedoutant]
Ive got my trenchcoat on
Smoking by ponds
If I see you motherf**ing then I swear to god its on
Come to yo house and leave your blood on the lawn
Your all familys gonna have to move on
This ain't games b**h you won't respawn
You better have a plea with saint john
Your gonna end up sad like those emoticons
b**hh