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(Fo Chief) Cause and effect Caught up in the middle, jaws in the neck Boss in the flesh, Dope flaws bash laws in a 'vette Nascar with my broad, lose sense of regret Tough to swallow like Henny, now won't you let me live? Keep the pennies, let me levitate my lineage, Dark clouds rollin' in like the desert storm, I metamorph into a monster when I reel them on I want a mil or more to fill it to the brim Steamin; down like I did it all, The losses that are minimal, No attention to these suckers stuck in one place, Mud boots, what it do, got the fronts laced Wet William, runnin' rebel 'till they trap me, Change the motion, roller coastin' with the cappy, I print the scripture, got 'em leanin' off the hardcore, That chinchilla flow killer never laxin' (CHORUS) Everyone changes, Everything's insane, How we gon' change this, When everything's in shame? We livin' contagious, No wonder why the sick came, Will somebody come save us? Or will nobody feel this pain? (Kontrast) Such a shame when brothers turn into acquaintances, Pain from the stubborn burn flames in a shameless rift, Stuck on TV They don't even know what you is, New kids get the "who is you" biz, Think you high? Think you fly? Shit, I'm bruising your perusing Tell your stewardess to check on anything you plan to parachute in, I'm gunning ya movement With firepower to prove it I got fighter pilots that circle the islands that you move in, I assume that you're confusing this verbal trial for usin' A certain style of fusion, It hurts, denial's a nuisance My work is miles of blueprints You smirk, your smile is stupid Through the dirt, bile and sewage I earth a fire in choosing my words, Now is never, latch the lever to the quizzical, Choose to fly together or we can crash as individuals, Splash into a cynical swimming pool of a living proof That ignorance is cyclical.... But, (CHORUS) Everyone changes, Everything's insane, How we gon' change this, When everything's in shame? We livin' contagious, No wonder why the sick came, Will somebody come save us? Or will nobody feel this pain? Everyone changes, Everything's insane, Don't nobody go nameless, Everybody wanna hit fame So now we live dangerous, See the world in flames you sew, You might stop, You might roll, Ain't no stoppin' my soul, no...

(Fo Chief) Yeah these dreams turn to legacies My open book just tells a story usin A to Z From Z to A and everything between it, scenic pics Is what I paint, a slab of paint it hides the genius (All right) They pushin' buttons that they never should Let's face it, I do this better than you ever could Yeah... quit all that whining with that pussy shit You know exactly what a motherfuckin' pussy gets Yeah so keep claiming on your tough voucher 'Cause honestly I done heard about enough out 'cha Stay in ya lane whatever trail it may be And if you got a fuckin' problem you could say it to me (Yeah)... That goes for everybody, yeah my sight's clear Say my name and I'll be Candyman, I'm right there I hear you chatterin' I put that shit to sleep Then I jumped up in ya dream and turned that bitch to a nightmare Peek a boo, I'll be outside in ya cherokee Waitin' for you to take a piss then it's up the cherry tree I'll break in, put you under some sed-di-dation, I'll wrap you up in that bubble tape and tape it... Then I'll beat the ish outta you 'till you shakin', Take me some pictures and save it Exposin' these sissy boys is my favorite... If you could keep up then try, cause I ain't lookin' back, Get ya weight up or die, Skippin’ that chicken scratch (Kontrast) This is a dark forest, And all these people are porous, They done caught too many holes from the bullets passing before us So they're holey now, I mean for real, dog, they're holy now, They're gonna need a prayer just to will their God to hold me down, I'm racin' off the Blue Dream and the Golden Goat These two colors make my true colors come like holy smoke... Shoulda seen it comin', brother here's your only hope, Bitches turn a blind eye like a phony scope, ...I'm sick of all the complaining And so they try to mark the target But wouldn't know where to aim it So I push it past the margin I swear to God it's a shame when Niggas play around in games that they couldn't picture my frame in, I'm a BEAST you couldn't stop, And I'm a rock, just to let you know I'm stirring up this pot And I don't stop for no stepping stones... ...I'm a rock just to let you know I'm stirring up this pot And I won't stop until my breath is gone, People jackin' up the scene like some bad actors, Little pieces of the puzzle turn to sad fragments, Dog, check up on ya paws 'fore you bat practice, I'll wrap ya wounds in your "gaws," (gauze) Cause you're swag backwards, Uh....I done made some different arrangements So all you haters can leave and I don't care bout who you came wit, nigga... Watch me paint a metaphor Or better 5, for you and your Hater drive Better off, saying I, Never lost When and why do these people wanna just show the tension? How these niggas stayin' fly when there's no ascension? How these niggas gettin' by? Cause there's no prevention, They shapeshift and wonder why they don't grow dimension, They wasted, seed is dry, they don't grow to mention, A facelift, needed by all this blown convention, ....so what it really all mean is that my city all seen all the dreams that they're known to mention, Don't scream pity, When I stop, I'ma spot for ya, You can look me up the block, who gon' pop for ya?.. "What up, Doc?," air it out for the block corner, My league is Paramount to rookies, So they pop Warner.

(Kontrast) They say to follow our dreams, but there's a broken path Filled with dope models and hollow scenes of open bags, With coke on 'em, they borrow schemes of dope and swag 'Til their throat swallows the streams of all the goats they gag, Pray they don't follow these teams, they mostly jokers, jack, They tote dollars that's cream all in a grocery bag, So what's the misery... I rip the Swisher Sweet Open gash, make these high hopes burn with symmetry, Floatin' past, make the sky choke when I simmer tree, Last rope, I passed by who I was meant to be, But then I see him, And then I see why I would never want to be him CHORUS I don't think we came with, Any other fate But we make what we take down, I won't feel the pain if, We take in what we say until the plate is really scraped down, I don't know a shame if, A mistake is a mistake But I'ma wait until I'm straight though, Ain't no way I'll make it, Until the shape of this place turns a face of a blank soul (Fo Chief) Somersaultin' out these bad dreams Wakin' up from cold sweats, Can't put my finger on it, I dunno yet, Just what to get from it, I feel like I'm on lockdown I smell the blood, I got a whiff of it, Every single night it seems to trigger this, Disfigured everything I figured in a snap of a finger And I'm sick of it, Show me a rulebook, I'll show you rules that, Have been broken in two, why would you pull back, Can't gain a single inch, it's hard to plow through When you got nothin' but birds all around you, I never thought that I'd be chasin' down my own tail, It's hard to tell, but shit I know that struggle so well, There's no one else to lend a hand when you sunk and shit, I clear the brain, free of strain Love is sustenance, I'm tryna figure ways to get rid of this headache, So pardon me, I'm just tryna get my head straight CHORUS I don't think we came with, Any other fate But we make what we take down, I won't feel the pain if, We take in what we say until the plate is really scraped down, I don't know a shame if, A mistake is a mistake But I'ma wait until I'm straight though, Ain't no way I'll make it, Until the shape of this place turns a face of a blank soul

(Fo Chief) Hallucinations are leadin' the blind, Seek and you'll find a righteous way, but, I'm on fuck it mode Shoot 'til the buckets closed I break for the Palisades Check me, no sucker bone, I drip 'em dry, they reply "Turn the oven on," High demand, respect my every breath, I give my life for this knowing that it might not be the best for the stockings, But invest in the pockets, it's ante up, Listen to the pitch: it's one hell of an option, I find it funny how these snakes move, Beat with the same tune Out there for somethin' that they relate to, And it ain't me, I stay worry free I be hippy wit' it, With slick precision I level rebels from all divisions, Just point me to 'em, I'll gladly ruin a dream or two, Follow the lambs to the slaughter There go the scenic route, Foresee my measures, I'm bezel poppin' You know I shine, This ain't a myth, I don't miss So don't misinterpret mine (Kontrast) The brick that we flick at the art Will sit at the hip of the guard, He flip in the clip then he call A sickening grip to his balls, Trippin' from mystical drawls Living a critical caused condition from shit that he lost Wishin' he coulda just paused The drip from the rip of the gauze, Hickory Dickory Dock, Pick me a mystery, pop, Sticky, too thick, he don't talk Picky to get me involved Or if he just stiffed me and walked Tricky to think that he thought So sick, he a prick of the part, Let 'em off, Too slow for this shit, You're too chauvinistic, Now batter up I'll flip another cool bro for biz quick, The meddling fellow is now the elephant up in the room Who settle to bellow all the irrelevance you've funneled to An eloquent element of an elegance incredible, A hell of a delegate for the delicate, Impeccable, Just to let ya know, I wreck a flow until the record blow, I take the checkered home and disrespect all of the skeptical

(Kontrast) Here in my palace, Hold my chalice, with no callus, I'm the baddest on your atlas, And your status is a salvage for My cabbage, makin salads with these lavish radishes, You see we famished kid, And malice is the balance Tell them challengers to pass the grits Massive slip, bastards trip in fashion to their classic shit, They crash into a drastic drift Of passion like the saddest bitch, These savages are scavengers for wacker hits, its bad I see the backup fits, aint happy with your soul, yall aint the gladdest pimps (Gladys Pips) Cold icicles, Your pipes are full with isotopes of bison bulls too wise to poke their frightened skulls inside my Titan hulls, I leave a broken scope when brothers chokin’ in my smoke den Your only hope is how I soak my pen stroke in the rope trim, And now you mope in dire mess, in a sty of pigs While I promote this riot inspired here by a Midas glitch Scientist combining the flyest shit and a higher bliss With wiser risk, defying this biased bitch over choir riffs, You sigh and dip, defining a hymen split from vagina lips You cryin bitch, keep whining Ill pry my fist in your side with this Designer shit, we finding the guy or miss for the trial fit In violet, to climb in the fire pit where the lion spit In hieroglyphs, confined to an island hit with asylum bricks, Admire this, deciding to style flip like a Guile kick With violence, de-twining a wire thick On MacGuyver shit In silence, rewriting your final grip of environment (Fo Chief) I’m inspired by emotion, I fuel the sun up Had to buck up, don’t get sucked up in that game, bitch Shut the fuck up Woke up in the back and broke up trees to ease the pain and soaked up Every single thing they spoke of Wrote it down up in my notebook, Don’t look back, I won’t relax, I know we both be on this cusp, but, We single soldiers woven into carbon fibers Holdin’ strong, as long as we keep goin’ Nothin’ that can stop us, Hoppin’ on our back We rockets, Cock it back and then we pop it, Knock it out the park, we spark it Loggin’ hours with the heartless Hardly ever goin’ gaud-ish Garnish everything they brought up Caught up in the mix, the order Lord have Mercy on us Caught a vibe and wrote it I be do’ed out Norman Otis Chill, they killed the poet, Feel the realest flowin like it’s open water Got a heart of gold and truth be told, it make me go much harder Caught up in the maze, I play my part Pardon my persona Saw the crease and hit it Live it to the limit Dash I gotta, Splashin on ‘em Feel the fleet deplete, I kill it, Steal the feeling willingly I beat the beat ‘till it be bottomed out, How can’t you feel this heat Takin’ off, I say that to say this, layers are still in reach Based upon how I’m gonna get it and where my ceiling peaks, Still the Chief as I pour out my heart and soul and quotables, Ain’t nuttin what it look like, From now on, that’s what it’s gon’ be I’m makin’ my way to the top of the peak Not a peep, not a chirp, I be workin’ for me, Look alive and alert for the prophecy, C’mon, ride wit’ me

(Kontrast) Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way.... (Fo Chief) I just missed the mark by fractions, Up the stakes, gotta up the pace, I got nuttin' to say, it's just action, Tucked away, I keep a stun grenade, For who wonderin' so what's happenin' Built to win, I got an old soul Gotta say low pro Fo-Fo Who jump in a tank full of sharks from the bank Got a heart of lion, denyin' me ain't worth it.. I put it all on the line, one time for my nine Got it workin', Take nine off ya mind, Got grind on my mind, got a bonfire burpin', Built to destroy wit' a trunk full of noise Feel the bumps in the spine And that's purpose, Cold in the summer, hot in the winter, Bang on my foes, light on my toes Get mad heat, then it's home for dinner, No pretenders, I do what I say, Out of this world, I'm two moons away, Got fire that I walk with daily, Burns inside nearly burn me alive Gotta swerve to survive, yeah maybe, Fuck your beef, got enough on me CHORUS Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, And is this the end? Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way (Kontrast) They meditate And I steady wait As I slide into your board room, We regulate, and jams demonstrate That our inner state is so full (soulful), Knew chasin' dreams In these racin' lanes With these pacin' pains could leave me passed out, Too many wasted flames, You won't shake the shame, You stay pro-pain, but you gassed out, On last routes I'll raise grenades with these razor blades And I won't fail, I'm no phase to range, I stay tailor made (Taylor Made) While you graze the weight of my coat tail, But I can't tell... Stack no feelings, Had another brother but got caught up in the healing I'm attacking ya pack Tear a squad defenseless In the back of the ac' With no Pun intended, Fit in, Spitting dogs get no sittin', Polliwog swag I mop pets for a livin' Gotta volley up that No set position Got a game on the move Like my net be shiftin', We baskin' out, ball gracely, And I talk hoarse when I'm wasted, This soup course, it ain't lukewarm So by brute force you taste it CHORUS Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, And is this the end? Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way

(Kontrast) Was caught up in the middle Now I'm back again and I'ma need for y'all to take notice, Lost sight of time, but still find the sign That I'ma see too far too break focus, I coulda crossed your eyes with these dotted lines And my Snellin chart is propellin' art, But my head keeps dwelling with my fails at heart And then the dread keep comin' 'til the hail depart Because the thread keep running 'til there ain't a yard For me to hold the guard When the spool get dirty, Went to school and I knew too early Shootin stars ain't no proof this purrrty, Bullet bras that hold juice real sturdy Threw em off The drawers coolin' off She shutter, pause, the sport do stay derrrrty, Under par while I'm shoot birdies Oh my god I got lucid burning From these scars that I grew too early No tomorrow, so we swept the sorrow In a mess, coulda guessed the contents were hollow I digress, all I press is a stress, remodeled From a certain individual that test the model And there's too many residual confessions bottled To be true within the visual conceptions brought up, I'll trade the pact, with no time I thought of Gotta grind on the fact that I made the product And it's show time Gotta get mine. You wanna handout? I ran it My brand is the can, can you even get the plan now? Or do you even really wanna be a fan now? Show me something that deliver all we can now You show me nothing, no damn route, So I need to get the plan out, But if you wanna you can CHORUS You can catch me on the go, Runaway Never felt this way before, Am I insane? I can't take this here no mo', No one's to blame, but, I thought that you should know it's not the same, girl, And you can catch me on the go, Runaway Never felt this way before, Am I insane? I can't take this here no mo', No one's to blame, but, I thought that you should know it's not the same, girl (Fo Chief) I got bolt cutters for them chains, I got no problems, just shakin' out, Never been the one to be caged like a bird I deserve to fly, that's what I'm made to be 'bout, Played the part, but it's a wrap now, You played your cards, you can't back out, Left for dead, and I done came back strong, Built the bond, so why you act wild? You could cut the tension with a knife, huh? Pain gets the best, but the mess never cleaned, Have some dreams but you really don't like 'em Can't tell, I'm in need, afraid to fail Gotta leave It's... Six in the morning, grind hard, I do just what I gotta do, and You gotta understand I'm just out here tryin' to eat Got a table for two, I got, Moves here to make, no secrets in that, Never let it get up in the way I promised that I would never ever live a day Like I did Watch it come full circle like a lid Made me a choice, And I'm gonna stick with it, Pause all the insults That they depictin' Be for the good riddance Gotta see the good in it, Let's stay afloat get this thang out the mold CHORUS You can catch me on the go, Runaway Never felt this way before, Am I insane? I can't take this here no mo', No one's to blame, but, I thought that you should know it's not the same, girl, And you can catch me on the go, Runaway Never felt this way before, Am I insane? I can't take this here no mo', No one's to blame, but, I thought that you should know it's not the same, girl CHORUS You can catch me on the go, Runaway Never felt this way before, Am I insane? I can't take this here no mo', No one's to blame, but, I thought that you should know it's not the same, girl, And you can catch me on the go, Runaway Never felt this way before, Am I insane? I can't take this here no mo', No one's to blame, but, I thought that you should know it's not the same, girl