Released on February 21, 2014

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[Verse 1: Deon]

Bass like a master track

The black lip bastard of the backgammon pack

To pass ab the raps, or rip rapper bars

The barbaric gang to bang bars, you don't pass the test

Or test me like the bar when a lawyer call

Or call off, the allure can cause

Whores to lure you off

Port in the foreigner for more of a cost

Or kill the cross trying to cure the cough

Cain had cured for Saul

And saw light that caused horse to fall

And fell blind to voice of god

Mom too hoarse to call

My voice pure sure the Morse involved

More Sith get the force involved

The poor kid, dark lipped, arsonist burn porches off

Car lifts get the Porsche involved

No cars course me off, until God give hell more of a frost

Looking at the bread like "you sure or nahh?"

And this is carbon...


[Bridge]

And this is carbon

You can feel it in your heart when it start when calls send hearts to catharsis

Send a mark to the Martians

A martyr for MC's, bang beats heartless

Harsh yet I'm steady letting blows

On your mark as I ready set go

Now feel the wave like the levee let go


[Verse 2: Deon]

You don't wanna really fall

Plenty armed demon at your neck - rip your henley off

Any of yall want to give applause to this simian?

Shimmy off... the fuck's a minister to a demigod?

Burn like the words Lucifer slurred when he sent a herd at a demigod

And he's armed with a strong arm for your synagogue

Plenty of yall fall short but you really are

Sweeter than the kiss that I feel from her lips alright

... yikes, sweeter than the bliss from my lips when I write

These inside dreams

Night terrors frightening

Visions of me sight seeing

Like nigga do the right thing

With all these niggas selling souls I just be

The only one seeing through deception

And niggas worried about elections

Like the winner wasn't really pre-selected

Yeah, and I'm the motherfucking Necrid

80 on the section

20 on my left wrist

Niggas hitting polls when their vote don't mean shit

Step thirteen let the fucking scene lift

So as long as you got money and a couple clean whips

Man you don't give a fuck?

"money and hoes, cars and pipes"

Fuck them stars my nigga fuck them stripes

Cause there ain't no wrong my nigga ain't no right

You don't wanna really fall

Plenty armed demon at your neck, rip your henley off

Oh you don't believe this shit?

Land of the free this dick