[Verse 1] Beasting instrumentals Completing with the pencil What I read with my mental So I can see what my strength do You bleed and hence you, understand the truth hurts And man you knew my words, are always guaranteed Like the existence of something Always explicit and f**ing Not switchin' that for nothing No digits man or nothin' Stay true to me and my hometown My family, my brothers that know I'm f**in' proud Of the way that I am, the talent that I got The way I present, this havoc that I rock When I express my mind Don't even expect it to rhyme But when ya hearin' this, man, it does anyway I was born a lyricist, yeah I f**in' said it mate Apparently I'm co*ky, apparently I'm selfish Nah you won't stop me, c*nt I can't help it Your asking for stress, nah you b**hes are not learning I'll have you gasping for breath like I hit you in the sternum You can't f** with the best, spittin' this heretic sermon All these rappers are weak man, I'm scarin' em Ill have em runnin' from beef, like ya vegetarian Ya want something from me? Ya better start demanding man I don't give sh** out for free, so ya better start scamming man I'm a dangerous man see, always comin' up with something new Always ahead of these MC's, like the road in front of you Yeah I know it's f**in' true Sometimes friends are just like clothes They stay when they fit, then they just go But in the back of ya mind, its true one knows When something isn't right, but most just close To the facts of reality And ignore the faculty Of Intuition and instinct Stop you from trippin' where its slippery And question religion and other sh** speak So keep both eyes open, and don't you ever close em Keep both eyes open, and don't ever close em Or you'll end up goin', somewhere ya don't know damn Somewhere ya don't know damn Keep both eyes open and don't you ever close them