[Verse 1 - Chester P]

I came in the reign for my name

The game might change I'm the same

All the fame ain't the reason

I came in the reign for my name

I came as the pain sustained

Got me shaking my chains

In the rain for my gains

Bre's round the way

Sell 'caine in a daze from the haze

Getting blazed to the grade

Main old dragged to the drains

As bad for your brains

As a bag full o' skag to ya vein

Shame in a frame for the Dane's

Dragging their names through the flames

Who ya blame's who ya blame

I'm the same as I came

Fast lane to the pain

And the dark days and the heartache that remains

Strange as it seems to explain

The worlds pain stakes in the game

Up next to my name

Rejecting the fame in respect to my strain

McBane, black days in the cascades rain

[Hook]

Catch phrase game, back stage full of craze

For the flames who remain

And then change just the same as they came

And the ways of the world ain't changed

How they say what they say then I find that strange

I remain at a range

In a place where I'm not outta place thinking things change

Buddha burned by the flame all the cats who remain

And then change just the same as they came

And it's us and we're back in the back of a club

With a crack of a whip and a bag full o' bud

And a smile for the judge

Cats from the streets going wild in the clubs

And it's us and we're back in the back of a club

With a crack of a whip and a bag full o' bud

And a smile for the judge

Cats from the streets going wild

[Verse 2 - Farma G]

Strai' off to the chase for the papes

'Cause I crave for the day when I'm paid

'Cause I ache with a pain that's deep

In the belly of the beast as I feast on the weak

And I speak with the beat of a drum

All I need is the sun and a pocket full of fun

That's it, big bag o' weed that's it

I walk on the wild side, look with my eyes wide

Cry as the ward falls down on his side iron

Broke to the bone on my own 'cause I've grown

All hard on the outside my headset's blown

I'm only the monster I am

'Cause I cram mad dangerous plans in your hands

Way too militant for the innocent

It coulda been brilliant, the first million

Stepped to the best of the mic check

Left with the rep of a Death Star, self destructive

[Hook]

Catch phrase game, back stage full of craze

For the flames who remain

And then change just the same as they came

And the ways of the world ain't changed

How they say what they say then I find that strange

I remain at a range

In a place where I'm not outta place thinking things change

Buddha burned by the flame all the cats who remain

And then change just the same as they came

And it's us and we're back in the back of a club

With a crack on a whip and a bag full o' bud

And a smile for the judge

Cats from the streets going wild in the clubs

And it's us and we're back in the back of a club

With a crack of a whip and a bag full o' bud

And a smile for the judge

Cats from the streets going wild in the club

And it's us and we're back in the back of a club

With a crack of a whip and a bag full o' bud

And a smile for the judge

Cats from the streets going wild in the club

And it's us and we're back in the back of a club

With a crack on a whip and a bag full o' bud

And a smile for the judge

Cats from the streets going wild