Know Your Guns

affected intention stay in disguise
pretended perception, you’d better rise
this lack of emotion remains unknown
your hatred mistaken is now your throne
so did I before
i take what’s mine
i will not listen to what you say
i take my time
i just can’t stand this in no kinda way
rise
you don’t want beef with this cat right here because
i slaughter more pigs in one song than a butcher in a fucking year
hyper activity combined with a big mouth
makes enough confidence to take your whole clique out
every word is like a buckshot when i blast off
i drop a line while you rhyme your fucking ass off
none of your motherfuckers can take what i got
so if you know your guns then you’d better lick a shot
i take what’s mine
i will not listen to what you say
i take my time
i just can’t stand this in no kinda way
get a fucking job — you know i try, the best i can
be all you can be — but I already am
you bark as loud as can but you don’t bite
you hold yourself on a leash
i will decide, am the master of my own fate
got no control over me
no — you don’t
no — you can’t
no — you won’t get it
settle your scorn for now
nobody told you how to control your envy?
yes — you do
yes — you can
yes — you will do this
try to find your own fucking way!