[Intro: 47Tec]

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 47Tec]

I saw the look in your eyes, man, that shit shook me, I cried

Saw you sprintin' from these problems, man, you pushed them aside

So why you lookin' surprised when I told you it won't work out?

I wrote another verse now, showed exposure to my hurt, ouch

Bruises and scratches, I spoke to Buddha, he patted me on the back

And told me "Lose the attachment, get in the studio, rappin'"

Kept the boof in the packet, smoked one before I laid down a verse

We toast up before I lay out the words

I say my speech to the audience, sounds like keys of accordion

And they tell me it's etherial, I saw people recordin' it

Cameras flashin', hands kept on clappin'

Critics tryna examine my passion, but I'll be damned if I'm cappin'

'Bout the love I got for this rap shit and my supporters

We pack it, just like an order, like baptist, I got the water

No faucet, that's not your real persona, you force it

My mind, sometimes I ponder, I lost it

I'ma be very prosperous, hands on the strings like I'm Eric Johnson

Control the puppet, I blow and tuck it, I bury coffins

'Cause bein' alive gets you dead, that's what a paradox is

So I keep an um-beretta just like I'm Mary Poppins

[Verse 2: Xerces]

My hands covered in calluses, I've been chasin' the chalices

With the coveted challenge that comes with rollin' in talent

'Cause I've been lyin' with talent, I contort the fuckin' truth

Until it tore and it ravage, I'm livin' with malice

I've been lookin' in my mirrors of my ego, it's like a palace of madness

And all my demons, they stay clappin', paranoid of my racket

Attack it, stab it in the back, I know I'm scared that I'm average

Success will come with poison, it's just half of the package

Would you drop it or grab it?

[Verse 3: 47Tec]

Yeah, you got it now? I'on' like to repeat myself

Only say "Hi" when you need my help

I'ma say "Bye" to your needy self

I ain't the guy with the greed for wealth

Yeah, that's why you gotta watch your back

'Cause any person can be a serpent

You don't know who's the closest

'Til you open the curtains

[Chorus: Tec]

So, tell me, is it true?

(Is there time to [?]) Oh, yeah

[?], girl

Let it all hang out, yeah

It's true