(Intro)

I can't let you get that second win but you don't even know its out there for you. You want the title? You wanna wear the heavy weight crown? Nose broke, jaw smashed, face busted in. You want that? Is that you? Cuz your facing the man who will die before he lets you win...

(Verse 1: Krash Ace)

And everything is so wrong

Im out running with greats killing the base

And all the weight is falling on ace

Give me a break

They look for me to break and tank for my mistakes

But even if i fall out the race im falling in place

Im taking the space and my dreams my only vision

Tryna focus on the music to be heard's my only mission

Its kinda hard when their fake and you the truth

Or when your speaking on the real but they all just put you on mute

No patience to the ones with bad relations

They say killing shit ain't enough you gotta waste it

The ambition out pacin' all the hatin' tryna diss me with the waitin'?

So basic

The bombs ticking til its time for it to blow

Only got 40 seconds let me tell you when to go

Then 10 hits as their asking if your ready

Time moves slow and you start to breathing heavy

9 hits as your praying off to heaven

Then you look back at the clock and the shit is skipping seven

Time counts down and its getting to the zero

People looking like a villain as if your the only hero

Now its time to get the shine

Tick tock boom

Either your missed, or your forgotten in a tomb

Dang, shits strange only time you get to get the fame

Time to get brave blow up like the world trade

And this the time when you start to feel the win

When your the main focus and no longer blending in

Life is feeling good with no regrets

So you sit back relax, and hope for the best

But a back fire you start to lose your health

And this the same time that you start to lose yourself

You started from the heart as your looking for the belt

It seems every artist sells their soul for the wealth

But mok will never change for the change

Using our lives, selling pain to the game

So im lighting it all write my name in the flame

We killing them all i guess i came for the blame

Listen to me, my shit is deep physically

My soul from the pen my flow is never a mystery

I vow to never let their talking ever get to me

And this is why, music plus me equals infamy