Released on June 2, 2017

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From birth crying, circumcising

My work applying, time burglarizing

Persons retire to Dirt Alliance

It's Perfect Science like burger fries and Colonel Thighs

Mines Turpentine, these twerps tiny

These serpents giant

They' making hits but I'm the murder writer

Shitty rappers look like the shit

It make us look like the fertilizer

My brother J Pioneer Grand Verbalizer

X resting in peace

Peace To Prince the Purple Biker

No Justice

No Peace

You heard the riots

All Around the World, many shocked G

Words applying

'Same song' translated like the Word of Zion

Swearing like a nervous liar

Hand on attorney bible

I lend myself to these lines, I'm certainly bias

Black boys playing with playin' plastic guns, burnt with the iron

Triangle patterns over my head, vultures and lions

Eyes want a piece of ya pie

Ain't no curbin' this diet

I'm in my own lane

Sometimes swerving but still driving

With a permanent license

Through this furnace assignment

Earning my stripes in this world war, further surviving

Stars in my camp, concentrate like German Defiance

The evolution of mind

Gears working behind it

Often conversing in private

Treasure be lurking inside it

Only the searchers can find it

Deep with a burning desire

See culture returning to violence

When the workers get fired