[Verse: Josh Atticus]

Unwritten is the road of ambition

So I'm slow with every step like broken dishes in my kitchen

Expeditious when I'm spitting

Please excuse the contradiction

Ain't I'm flawless with the diction

Catching friction like a Nixon

With a vixen

No that's Clinton

On the border

Of Georgia

Shit I'm almost in peaches

But not before Eddie Morra

Can touch the top of his reaches

When in the focus I screeches

We sick a bobbing polices

They got the dogs at my fetus

Ms.Officer ain't the sweetest

We just hope for a break

Four or more to the floor

My face they promise to take

She say drive safe and alone

Don't have your face to the phone

They pleading needing a reason to take my son from his home

[Verse 2: Josh Atticus]

I ran cautious affairs

When my conscious was there

Reagan plaugin' my people

We went from regal to fecal

That 80's baby so feeble

It never dawned on me Cheadle

That making moves like a Keeble

Would have me feeling so steeple

Cause when they feel it

I love it

Braille cover my heart

Maybe it mean to them the same

And I'm not playing the part

But if they like it or hate it

Shit

Imma make my art

And til the day I depart

I won't regret what I start

And If that ocean look wet

Then imma rep my set

Until I'm losing my breath

Gon be E.cult to the death