It goes a one

Two three


With the hunger of a lion the strength of a Sun

I don`t need to sweat it when the competition come

Original style like an 808 drum

So I don`t run the track no I make the track run

My momma taught me words my daddy built rockets

I hold `em both together now tell me what I got

It`s a pretty small weapon I can shoot it I can drop it

But learn to respect it `cause you clearly can`t stop it


Like that


It ain`t over

`Cause the sharks on the left side the snakes on the right

And anything you do they wanna get a little bite

It really doesn`t matter if you`re wrong or if you`re right

`Cause once they get their teeth in nothing really fights

And razzle me I do it like I got nothing to lose

And you can run your mouth like you could try to fill my shoes

But steady little soldier I ain`t standing next to you

I can lay it on the ground before you`re even in my view

Like that


Give me the strength of the rising Sun

Give me the truth of the words unsung

And when the last bells ring the poor men sing

Bring me to kingdom come


This is something for your people on the block to

Blackout and rock to give you what you need

Like Papa who shot you

Seperate the weak from the obsolete

the meek I creep hard on impostors

And switch styles on the dime quick-witted y`all

Quit tripping I don`t have time for your crying

I grind tough sucka make your mind up

Are you in the firing squad or are you in the line-up?

Bang bang little monkey man playing

With the big guns only get you slayed

I ain`t playing I`m just saying

You ain`t got a sliver of a chance

I get ill and ride the rhythm while you quiver in your parents

So shake shake down Money here`s the break down

You can play the bank Imma play the bank take down

And no mistakes now I`m coming to get you

I`m just a Banksy you`re a Brainwash get the picture?

It`s like that


We swim against the rising waves

That crash against the shore

The body bends until it breaks

The early morning sings no more


So rest your head

It`s time to sleep

And dream of what`s in store

The body bends until it breaks

And sings again no more

Because time has torn the flesh away

The early morning sings no more