The between a hero and a coward? There is no difference one time or another everyone's fear what one person does that the other person Doesn't do that him a hero but I'm about to step the fuck up
Yo y'all, back against the wall feel the pressure No way out, situation closer Time is ticking, are closin' Options now, you're the one who's chosen
Panic, adrenaline master mechanic Play your position, blow back with cannons Colors of rhythm no left to chose from Co-operation can cock that's grouse me
Like, glock for murder three strikes in Houston Or foreign that chop fingers for boosting Main objective, don't become an run or get ran, stampede or get trampled
I spit hard and my guard Got vision like X-ray, that's how I read card Yo we got the upper hand and still by the book, the truth? It's the last place you look, that's right here
Uh-oh, you feel that? That's the crowd That's the spotlights that that damn near blind Sing a swim-time kid, what's your first
I hardcore menace to flows Time to panic for crews who don't rehearse for 'Cause yo this year it's to reclaim game Used to sit up in the shadows and against fame
Until my peep worded me up, might the mightiest touch And the only way to out is to blow the fuck up I listened, put thought under my wing and in my brainstem Now I think ink can bleed through pens
Or spray cans, dodging trains it's the zone East L.A. to the beach, welcome to the terror When the feelings gone, here artillery To penetrate my takes a mind of a military
Blown off trees from Yosemite California's cannibus chance felonies Melt my trees heat, guns the remedy Do what I do? You panic and call emergency
Set your own standards, not can do what we do We do what everybody else does, alot of people get Comfortable playing follow the leader but if you want to see You need to be the leader to follow, let's make it
Panic ship, iceberg titanic Time to steal fans from other they take for granted The way we up nothing was handed So when we drop the mic it's hot pick it up, you might get
Might not your plane the way we land it But get the job done and then some, so And it ain't the last, coming from the High-tech shit so the blast
Catch the wordplay, hype the survey Instead of chop meats Monday through Thursday Friday Sunday, blown off the runway Ev the Weatherman use instead of gunplay
Perfect caintance, can't catch on Speak the truth yo don't run with Equator hot, the cold Everything between turns to green and sold Earth, yo y'all
I remember when we used to four seasons Now just like one, one season all year long man Let's take care of this
Push the panic button it's, Evidence I can kill it the West Coast to the Atlantic Evidence, oh Evidence, respected, so give me mines or meet your deathwish, panic
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