[Verse 1: VerseBorn] Im a lion out the cage you a crab in a barrel Quit lying on a page that's why your paper trail sterile Life's too short and we living to fast You crakin a laugh my words can split an atom in half Outstanding we brag if a hater lays a hand on my bag Im whipping his a** til a n***a has to murder me back But i keep it world peace from here to Burmese To the far middle east with magic carpets and the sheiks So many stars we can form a constellation Too many chiefs how you run a reservation? Mind blown like a twister Now they mad i getting with a Prime and her sister Mic hand blistered tri-band shifter Yea- we used a little auto-tune mister You can see me anytime with the tree and heem in line Crooked goatee tryna Federline a dime [Hook: Wreck The Rebel] All Odds All Odds (x4) [Verse 2: Wreck The Rebel] They hate in all direction at the sight of our reflection Bars Smith and Wesson KonQuest im protecting Take one rebel multiplied by a million Even children can be part of this brilliance Off the Patron sometimes get so gone Let loose and roam til i can't find my way home My shattered heart been broke apart Roll wit more bums than shopping carts Yes a young G overseas Chung Li Get grumpy beat up tracks Solomon Grundy I like em in the undees thick or chunky Im an animal attack any monkey Allergic to hater-aide tell by my rage s**s afraid on stage in a cage We coming with the plague hot like sage World take over just to be vague [Hook: Wreck The Rebel] All Odds All Odds (x4)