[Verse 1: Trxmp]

Cut the frontin', flexin' punk

Maxin out yo' Mastercard

You ain't heard of Trxmp?

"What the fuck", that's the mass response

Betty told me pass the broad

If she can't even rap along

But claim that she a fan and all

No holdin' hands, I hand em off

Last of draws, manners lost

Ravagin' the mandible of any man who

Cat enough to latch to law

Haven't had to catch a charge, middle finger standin' tall

Packin' shit since packs of pigs is snappin' backs of blacks involved

That's a casting call

Lights, camera, action, cause a racket boy yo' shackles gone

Hackey-sackin activists at random when they act the part

News use the chaos as a canvas to distract ya heart

Paint a picture of the damage, rarely of the changes started

Once it scab up, they forgetful of the pain we scarred with

[Bridge: Trxmp]

Blank slate, hope we still on the same page

Came late, swear that I ain't plan it

Came straight from like eight planets

Away from the latest fashion

To say I seen Satan dancin' in the rain

[Verse 2: Trxmp]

Represent impossible, the plenty perks of solitude

Even if yo' wallet full, that food for thought'll swallow you

Got a lot to chew, chompin' through the obstacles

Non-stop Ramen, droppin' parsley in my pot of soup

Check the altitude, welcome to a martian's view

Pussys tight, bras is loose

Rookie type knock the crew

You can't knock my shine son, who fathered who?

I fathered you and introduced the honest truth

[Verse 3: Rasheed]

Stare in the mirror, my reflections speak monologues

My rear-view is filled with cheap comic clones

For a bit of attention, they keep drama goin'

Silly mothafuckas that can't succeed on they own

They want the handout, me, I want the separation

Give these niggas some game and they expect ya' lace em

Give these bitches the dick, shit, they want extra tastes

Shake em all, they claimin' you don't respect relations

Hold up, somebody tryin' to run my Visa

Well check game, I just hope ya' done ya' research

I taught em all but they didn't want to keep up

But I came up on my own, the fuck is a teacher

I'm just a leader, no runnin' for help

Without me, mothafuckas would be stuck on the shelf

Tryin' to be the man but you end up sonin' ya self

Ain't a G bone in you, fuck what's on ya' belt

Check the statement, ya FICO say ya time's up

Dick game crazy, put it in the hoes brain, they claim to find love

As long as it don't blind em, it's a simple choice between you and the grind love

Foreal