The guitar talking to em, mix shot a spark into him

Shot of Sparks got me walkin with some awkward zombie movement

Gotta stop consuming

"All the shit that you been doin- what you provin?"

Slow down a minute, nah keep it movin

That’s what third rail represents, never havin' hesitance

Power in the present tense, shock who try to test the strength

Ignorance is bliss- in this hip hop shit its excellence

Uncle Sam aka Mr. Fuck the President

The commander in chief of damaging beats

Live from the valleys to the mountainous peaks

Don’t get it twisted I ain't came here to preach

Listen close I might have something to teach

But really I came for the freaks

Head bang to these beats, strange tang leave stains on the sheets

I'm at the crossroads where the wranglers meet

Untied timbs and tangled up feet

They say the game ain't the same, since we came its complete

I'm stylin' on em wildin' when I'm rappin' make it happen

I ain't lyin', touch the sky cause I ain't slackin' when I'm strapped in

If you're askin' what just happened, all the Jack & Coke or Captains

Got me spazzin' no control of my reactions

I got a clean record, just a couple of infractions

Decent game plan, just get caught up in distractions

Fuck it. shit just happens

You just gotta live & learn from it

Find a way to earn from it, other wise you burn from it

Really though

Its just a word to the wise

You can take it stride

They cover truth up in the lies

You gotta open your eyes

The illest killers got the dopest disguise

They make cake while your focused on pies

You're on some baker shit

They're on some getting paid off of you makin' shit

Its no secret Lady Luck plays favorites

You gotta get your own dice, change the weight a bit

'til your straight rollin' 7s shinin' on the Vegas strip

Outro