Wait okay, this place so fake

I see the signs of hate and fate

Await the gates I pump the brakes

This place ain't safe, can't win this race

Wait okay, this place so fake

I see the signs of hate and fate

Await the gates I pump the brakes

This place ain't safe, can't win this race

This city surrounding me, there’s millions on millions we piling, we losing our ways and we oughta be, this karma is coming down harder than hail, hard to prevail when we live in hell, there’s people that die every day on a pill, there’s people that die everyday on a hill, there’s people that die everyday that are killed, we do everything but to solve it, destroying our kind like the Spartans, way back Adam Eve in the garden, there’s snakes in the grass and they chargin, Talk to my master, Ask of this life. what it is after? I need advice, ears have been ringing effects from the side, our medication is made with the lies. Indoctrination it will come with a price, Fall of our freedoms and killing of Christ

What did you really expect of these guys? They don’t give a fuck and they pay us no mind, they scrape off their crumbs while we try to survive, they laugh to the bank while we stream our demise, they part of the problems that ruin our lives, in front of our face so just open your eyes

Then I drive slow, roll them windows down low, in a Tahoe, wrist stay cold like it’s got snow, not a John Doe, you gon know my name hoe, like I’m Rondo I don’t miss when the game close

Wait okay, this place so fake

I see the signs of hate and fate

Await the gates I pump the brakes

This place ain't safe, can't win this race

Wait okay, this place so fake

I see the signs of hate and fate

Await the gates I pump the brakes

This place ain't safe, can't win this race

While I was sitting in the grass I roll up jet fuel, the type of shit you hear it put your body in a groove, the call is missed, but not dismissed and I will get to you, this pain is shit but I won’t quit, I’m working on my moves

Times getting darker than dim, water gets harder to swim, my soul has been tormented with, my walls have been built up like bricks I been in a daze, this life is a maze, looking around and I can’t see a face, they forcing these shots and the sheep have obeyed, I say how it is cause this place isn’t safe

Then I drive slow, roll them windows down low, in a Tahoe, wrist stay cold like it’s got snow, not a John Doe, you gon know my name hoe, like I’m Rondo, I don’t miss when the game close

Wait okay, this place so fake

I see the signs of hate and fate

Await the gates I pump the brakes

This place ain't safe, can't win this race

Wait okay, this place so fake

I see the signs of hate and fate

Await the gates I pump the brakes

This place ain't safe, can't win this race