[Verse 1: Sapient]

Yeah we do what we want, Bringin' the truth to your false

Way of life, finding clues when you're lost is hard

Like finding worth in those jewels that you flaunt or

Finding work without the tools for the job

But trust me, this ain't just a job

I'll be twistin' knobs until the mix is suave

I think about every button I push

Like every button I push was making a missile launch, yeah

Leaving the world in disorder

Killin' it until we seein' rigor mortis and liquor pourin'

But with this music we build on the ruins

I got the bricks and mortar, Let's keep it movin', shiftin' forward

I'm tryna take it like it's mine for the takin'

Live in the place, with divine innovation

Why would you hate this

That's a sign that your mind states too prideful, spiteful and basic

There ain't shit you can say...

[Chorus]

There ain't no rules in this game we play

Hate aside there ain't shit you can say

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[Illmaculate]

All hate aside, let's be real for a moment, let's build

I can feel it in my soul when the momentum builds

And we don't want to feel, like we owed y'all respect

But you won't let us chill, it's a snowball effect

I don't want to see them quotes on the net

You got somethin' to say, I'll take the phonecall direct

I don't owe y'all, no, naw, what y'all expect?

It ain't a game we playin', ain't no coach on your bench

I know I'm an arrogant fuck

But let's keep it in perspective there's barely enough

I'm airin' 'em out, apparently I'm tearin' it up

So stare at me wrong, get your fair share of them lumps

Beware of the snakes, only teach sincerity but

Still keep a small circle like a carrot that's cut

Player, I swear on my nuts

I could kill it all day, but you can only bury me once

Remember that

[Chorus]

There ain't no rules in this game we play

Hate aside there ain't shit you can say

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[Verse 3: IAME]

Yeah we do what we must, before that tool that you bust

Gets bucked a new cut's leavin' your stomach tucked

As I conduct liposuction on this fat blunt

Wait let me light this up, I have to, like it's a

OCD tendency, SP's been releasing CD's independently

MC's squeezin' their weaponry, please

To step could cause irreparable damage

Hence the reputable status, yes we have the upper hand in this

[Verse 4: Ethic]

And this is just the beginning, of an addiction

To get rich, just independent and it's a misprint

To call us misfits, 'cause we don't fit in

Don't get it twisted, we still causin' mischief

And there's no god, but I feel some christian rappers

And stay high, explains why I get distracted

I roll it up, smoke it and flick the ashes

And still manage a business, you could just imagine

[Chorus]

There ain't no rules in this game we play

Hate aside there ain't shit you can say

X2