Talking that talk when I'm off on that medicine

Spitting them problems then you better save em some

Getting that check alone who told you "get it son"

Throwing that dirt on my name don't step in this bitch it is my range fucking these bitches they all for the tame

Fucking these bitches they all feel the same

Is you my homie, my enemy?

Who told you how to spit venom, me

Told you that phetamines bring out the best of me

This is a trilogy, mane

I can't contain, filled up lames

Popping your bars, do it again

Out of my sight, out of my veins

All of my set changed up, feeling that hate reined up

Don't even hit play huh, you need some exchange huh

Calling my people they enemies, they don't wanna be next to me

Even the sight trembling, bouncing them pounds trampoline

Rather be sane and dangerous, than listen to any of you fucks

Bringing that cane locating us, I paint the lame like carnivores

All of your chains they fake to us, rather invest in change of hearts

Gamble it all luck or bust, for chances in god we trust

Cult clique all that shit in the end you want some shit

Cult clique all that shit in the end you want some shit

Want the change that make em men, reverse the cycle

Do it again

"oh damn that shit slap!", fuck that shit my shit is bad

This is not no entertainment, this is pure ventilation

Can't tell in my geography that i'm alone in it

Cult clique all that shit