[Hook: Godemis and (Ubiquitous)]

Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?

You better OD until you DOA

In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on

The next shit that we own and we don't play

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

[Verse 1: Godemis]

I'm bored out of my fucking mind with these fat asses and fast food

Fake beefs and rap crews, snap-backs and tattoos

Every new fad is just bad news, like I need that I watch CNN

Stressed up from the chest up, it's a good thing that we knee-deep in

We in the real world, shit's real dog

I don't care what you don't feel dog

People countin' on me like chip stacks

And a matter of fact I got bills dog

Doin' B-I, hella B-I-G with the bosses, up at the office

No leverage, I gotta eat so, I'ma take whatever he offers

It better be legit, and you can eat a dick

I been working shifts up at the Pita pit

Got a contract, couldn't respond back

Lost contact, couldn't read the shit

May never know what might've been

But then again, considering I'm on the grind

Somebody hold em, blindfold em, one last smoke set em up in a line

[Hook: Godemis and (Ubiquitous)]

Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?

You better OD until you DOA

In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on

The next shit that we own and we don't play

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?

You better OD until you DOA

In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on

The next shit that we own and we don't play

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]

Line 'em all up on the wall and then aim at it

Way that we came at the game like a pain addict

The way we came at like it ain't matter

Brain scatter your grey matter like hey batter

Swing batter batter swing, he can’t hit he can’t hit

They want my spot on the label but they can’t have it

You sick of seeing my face pasted up in the place

Shit I don’t know what to say bitch you can blame Travis

Snake and bat, we chain react you think it’s

Easy huh, wanna be the one?

Go easy bro you think its easy come?

But they don't see me go, what have we become?

When I’m on the road, I don’t see my son

Two months at a time on the eat and run

Put the check on the rent and then eat the crumbs

Pull the change out the couch and the pizza come

I’m wide awake, y’all taking naps

Trying to join our rank, I ain't taking apps

I don’t see these funds, I'ma speak in tongue

Payback's a bitch and she don’t pay in cash

We never quit when they tell us no because the

Love and respect’s what I felt the most and so I

Exercise my self-control, but which one of y’all helped me though?

Blindfold ‘em…

[Hook 2: Wrekonize]

You with the BS, you wanna be Wrek?

You droppin' demo discs, I'm hittin' eject

I wanna tell you the bottom line is a typical topic

And I'm a pinnacle profit of time, the best

Watch me closer now, line 'em up in a row

Blindfold the crowd, line 'em up in a row

Rhyme hold 'em down, line 'em up in a row

I warn you now clown, here we go

[Verse 3: Wrekonize]

If you gotta get a weapon and get to steppin'

I'm wreckin' every second that I'm checkin' the frickin' record

It's Wrek and I been kickin' it incessantly

Jin in Tekken, my twenty-second beckoned for the deepest of women, get 'em!

If you gotta get a Cru, get a Ces one

You make a motherfuckin' move for the next run

Checks come only when the best drum flex huh

Better be gettin' ready for the moment that the flesh bumps

I been talkin' to myself 'bout the honors on the shelf, get your head spun

You need a place to pray or a better god to hate shit, I probably can erect one

I been rockin' with the Ces since the prophets of Tibet gotta leg up on the next sun

Every time the brothers speak, you just know it's gettin' deep when you wake up with the dead ones

[Hook: Godemis and (Ubiquitous)]

Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?

You better OD until you DOA

In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on

The next shit that we own and we don't play

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?

You better OD until you DOA

In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on

The next shit that we own and we don't play

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

Blindfold 'em and (line 'em up in a row)

[Verse 4: Godemis]

Ring around the Middi, we hit that wall

We the shit and comin' to hit that stall

Enemies enterin' in the ring back off

We pop up whenever we get that call

Ain't nobody gonna body me, no man

I'm takin' the bull by the horn with both hands

So, breakin' the rules, I'ma go with no plans

Of reconciliation, now look at what you're facin'

Trace it back to the basement, where it came from

Lick another shot with the ray gun

I'm true to the shit, y'all new to the script

Wonder why I lick a shot with the same tongue

Shit's beyond easy, so be gone ya peon

If we on, then roll up bleezies

Blindfold 'em so when they don't see me

They point a finger as if I'ma hate on Weezy

Please believe me or leave me to be

Lock 'em and load 'em, pop to B street

It's all fly in the vanilla sky

420 motherfucker, wanna rock to this beat?

It stops officially, the bucks I mean

Get 'em up I mean

Elevated on a hater, bringin' up the scene

Ready to unload it on ya motherfuckin' team