[Verse 1]

Seven or eight Jesus pieces, killing the game

Please believe it, better than decent, never decreasing

23 J's with creases, uh, never do I ever exaggerate

Talk too much, exasperate, steez so cold they gravitate

To my nice cars and my lavish place

I'm past a place of no return, your conversation is no concern

I'm hoping all your bridges burn, you never get chances

Chancellor, Bennet, I break any rule without bending

I’m Bender, I've been in the game for a minute

I'm winning, keep sticking to tennis

Where you can just smack with your racket, I'm in to kill it

[Verse 2]

Right back it, please capture this jackrabbit

I'm hap-hazardous, all action, I lack passion but smash fashion

My past act was a class act, my ego told me to go passed that

So I lapped that, then I came back with some fire tracks

And a flyer pack, higher stats on this character here

Dare you to challenge get brutally ravaged

An addict addicted to scrapping and clapping

I'm acting but who cares, I sold that work ‘fore I came up

Or maybe I didn't, but really was working

My job had me miserable, constantly searching

Looking for bookings and chances to get it

I hustled, I never got handed a ticket

I'm branded as different, I just hit a lick

And I'm getting my salsa and stacking these chips

Hit a kick flip, and then switched to a shove-it

Forever I'm young, never kicking the bucket

I'm bussing, my lyrics can give a concussion

It's nothing, the real definition of thugging

Ooo, take a break from that

You can really tell that I was made to rap

Aiming at the games brain in fact when I zoom the scope

I can see the lack, of real rap intact, then I break the back

So I'm Bane unchained I don't need a mask

Even if I'm last, I'm first in class

[Chorus]

Entertainment or art?

Two opposites, you take your pick, the light or the dark

Resembling Mark, penetrating the heart

Carried a tree on his back, forget the sap and the bark

Never apart, until we part, but it's our choice to depart

Shopping for secondary options adding God to our cart

Never fully commit, but foolishly following in this land of crime

He payed the price and all we offer Him is pantomime

Not very entertaining, still He's patiently waiting

Judgement for the nation, time's a wasting

We're wasting away not filling our occupation

But, we put on a show, put on a show, fake 'til we go

We put on a show, put on a show, fake 'til we go

No

[Verse 3]

Let's not fake it, grab a record and break it

Into an infinite amount of particles, then replace it

With something ever so elaborate

Catalysts that don't really want to fight in this battle

It’s a twisted situation, this vacation isn't relaxing

And our actions define us, plus this here task is so taxing

Basking in light, that we ignore, we want to explore

So we take a trip, and then we find out that it wasn't worth it

Work our way back to the script

Passing out pink slips, quit the slacking

Lacking passion and heart

Here to shed the light we're lighting matches up in the dark

Living spark in my soul, revolution my goal

Let me concentrate and focus on me playing my role

I'm rolling with renegades in the future, I hope so

Man I used to rap about peelings caps

And how I packed a black ruger

Now I rep the ruler, stopped gangsta talking

And talk with higher hopes, and with no form of drug

Combined with Chosen I know I am dope