From PA to the D

Grand Rapids to Boyertown

When shit hitting the fan you go to lawyertown

You a fake 24/7

But we living this 25/8

Bet you never thought that you'd get caught in ya tracks

Just like that a bunch of rats

You just too slow to react

Another opportunity gone

You played the game like a pawn

It's lights out for right now

No brains and no brawn

And now it's on

Couldn't come up, couldn't find a rotation

No escaping

The slew of old scrutiny that you facing

So you can keep chasing what it is that you're chasing

Losing pace in the race that you're racing

This shits basically basic

You can taste it on the tip of your tongue

As time flies by you lied

While the damage is done

Had our back to the wall

You couldn't answer the call

Now sitting there wondering what was the point of it all

From PA to the D

Grand Rapids to Boyertown

When shit hitting the fan you go to lawyertown

If you're 365 then we 434

It's arithmetic bitch

We grind that much more

From PA to the D

Grand Rapids to Boyertown

When shit hitting the fan you go to lawyertown

You a fake 24/7

But we living this 25/8

You laugh louder but we have the last laughter

Shoulda thought it out a little bit faster, you rat bastard

You just moving too slow

Couldn't fing a loop hole

Survival of the fittest so it's best that you go

The homie tossed it and I caught it and sprayed

From NY to the D and PA

Mindforce swings swords

But Gridiron got guns lord

Caught in the trap like a rat you moving too slow

Survival of the fittest so it's best that you go