Trial of the Golden Witch - FINAL STRETCH lyrics

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Trial of the Golden Witch - FINAL STRETCH lyrics

COME ON EVERYBODY! We 'bout to go harder than ever before Action on every floor Angles degrees flows, and pros Spittin' prose over pages The stage is set, so place your bets On whether we can keep this wet Outta the bedroom, up from the bedrock We'll rock the stock sounds outta ya head, flock to My crib for the a**ist If you wanna be a part of something bigger than this Mothaf**a it's lit! What I spit pull about as much in a month As what I was worth in Rotten And gotten more responsibilities attached To the fact that I got people relying on that So now there's no lookin' back I can't act like a goddamn child Feeling mild about my talents--gettin' wild, not givin' up Gotta flex nuts just to stay in the game When sh** gets complicated gotta tame the strange Gotta stay deranged And spread the flames to every house Of every f**in' challenger who tries to open they mouth Light it right under they a** if they been sittin around Call 'em out if they think they get cred for bein underground If you ain't makin' a sound, then you ain't really a voice If you shout loud enough then listening stops being a choice Get 'em poppin to that sh** in ways they never expect And I bet they'll say that we is the best We 'bout to go harder than ever before Action on every floor Angles degrees flows, and pros Spittin' prose over pages The stage is set, so place your bets On whether we can keep this wet Outta the bedroom, up from the bedrock We'll rock the stock sounds outta ya head, flock to My crib for the a**ist If you wanna be a part of something bigger than this Mothaf**a it's lit! I've critically hit my stride I've bit so hard my opponents just died Lookin' for a pulse like "mothaf**a you alive?" I need some kinda challenger to be my next high That I can surpa**--so get off your a** I've pa**ed so many I might be the best guy I can't even see the ground here at this height Could slip down halfway, still be alright But I ain't trippin' yet Still givin' it my best Got too much of my soul left yet to invest If nothing else can best me, I'll do it to myself Promote neverending growth of my health and wealth And hope that I never croak early or fall to hell Like a shellfish, I'm gonna live forever And keep getting better--I'll spiral out, keep going And flowing like you've never even heard or thought of knowing We bout to go harder than ever before Action on every floor Angles degrees flows, and pros Spittin' prose over pages The stage is set, so place your bets On whether we can keep this wet Outta the bedroom, up from the bedrock We'll rock the stock sounds outta ya head, flock to My crib for the a**ist If you wanna be a part of something bigger than this Mothaf**a it's lit! Mothaf**a it's lit! Mothaf**a it's lit! Mothaf**a it's lit!