Uh-huh.
If you gotta run,
run towards your gun,
charge your problems,
don't slip into lethargic responses,
a sleepless cell dweller,
dark rooms and blood crosses,
fears are father of all evils,
granted,
the whole world's in panic,
a global fever,
the varying backstabbing that hits the place,
when niggas got the failure to stare you in your face,
the voice of the eyes on the hillside,
is she real,
will she slide,
the truth tells a hundred lies,
a wise man's tab,
she'll slide
for a rich man's bed,
factor,
something like the unperfect actor,
factor, something like
the unperfect actor, factor, something like,
you know when your waves on full, when, when
niggas that you never met start hating on you,
stop wasting your filthy breath,
I got
a silky breast bitch,
she look like Tyrell Hicks in 9-6,
what's all that hating for,
just open the kingdom gates and welcome your lord,
bring my wolf pets,
we'll sleep to the
moon sets,
I hope you niggas know I'm today's voice,
when tomorrow follows,
all y'all niggas
echo my noise, the factor,
something like the unperfect actor,
the factor, something like
the unperfect actor,
the factor,
something like the unperfect actor,
wave on.