[Featuring: Boom Bap Project] [Verse 1:] No need to speak my name defined with you Not in every instance just depending on the situ- -ation cause them haters always scheming how to get ya Not the ones we think, I'm talking about those hanging with ya Smile in your face and they turn around and diss ya Wonder if you died would they really even miss ya Those the ones to watch cause they close enough to get ya That's why my inner-circle's filled with heads I trust my life to The chosen few, we walk as one We stay ready for action until the job is done Now word is born, show em how the west is won [? ] stay hot like we walk on the sun We usually calm, problems start f** it it's on But it's time for revolution's what we usually on So we fight for the solution when confusion is wrong Trying to get some restitution through the words of these songs [Verse 2:] Right across the way I see a middle aged crisis The eye in my raps that's pre-occupied with niceness [? ] for now choose to drive without a license I blow at attempts to oppose half the vices The price you choose you're too righteous to lose When the light is confused from a ground night of booze I might just peruse and then cruise For the souls of my [? ] better crews and the losers f**ing lose The dude gets a clue from a lost family crew Like a vice grip my dudes stay aware, raise the right fist I spar with a shadow in the likeness A battle where it's will against might like a clash amongst the Titans Reap what we sow when it ripen [? ] on your properties we owe all the farmheads [? ] I liken the cycle despite cats is spiteful I might pull the def jux like Cage, Vast, and Vordul