S to the B to the X Certified to the We running your dreams, we this scene S to the B to the X Certified to the It's and Drapht and we're after the lot
flawless, Pressure and Drapht serving the rawness I take a piss on your parade and skirmish your Certainly dauntless, you heard we murder the thoughtless a gamble and Pressure's a certaintly for this Game of hearts, step - break in Don't me laugh If you're a you still couldn't take the Draft/Drapht I'm sick of these maggots that they eat rappers You are what you eat - and these rappers are faggots Suckers think they're than chilled silk Huh, your shit's butter while I eat it up, iron over spilt milk Giving the stress, when close talkers give it their Your flow ain't intoxicating - the gin on your breath So keep your closed for the best From the Coast to the West The flows to your chest We ain't never gonna change, is life long The only change that I the sixth sense I survive on
S to the B to the X to the Wise We running your dreams, we running this "Better get on the team" S to the B to the X to the Wise It's Pressure and Drapht and after the lot "Consider us the that's knocking you off"
Verbally I'm unstable, unable to the voices Psychotic turn to fatal the way that I spit the No avoiding the noise, I loiter your comfort zone Know to never step into this Gladiators dome Unknown to most, home is the heart lies Home should be with Kylie and with Bec Cartwright Now but I'm down, bound and gagged Walked all over and dumped on the ground and Around on jagged rocks, to the boondocks and If Derapht's in town, every boombox is No rap, just black resin While the wack roll [? ] and screwed, you lack presence Or a gift to uplift and rip through the Rip through ring masters, a solid lion heart is the An apparatus on the enemy, me nuts better the breed of this pedigree Ready or not, we're Let it be known it's Drapht and Pressure from the land of Ned home And no man can step to this ability Feeling my force like the artillery of the I guillotine and shredded your of Freedom Now he's made you beleive that we need him our name, driving us off a cliff The way he could show them who he is
S to the B to the X Certified to the We running dreams, we running this scene "Better get on the team" S to the B to the X to the Wise It's Pressure and Drapht and we're the lot "Consider us the hitmen that's you off"