[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