From PA to the D
Grand Rapids to Boyertown
When shit hitting the fan you go to lawyertown
You a fake 24/7
But we living this 25/8

Bet you never thought that you'd get caught in ya tracks
Just like that a bunch of rats
You just too slow to react
Another opportunity gone
You played the game like a pawn
It's lights out for right now
No brains and no brawn
And now it's on
Couldn't come up, couldn't find a rotation
No escaping
The slew of old scrutiny that you facing
So you can keep chasing what it is that you're chasing
Losing pace in the race that you're racing
This shits basically basic
You can taste it on the tip of your tongue
As time flies by you lied
While the damage is done
Had our back to the wall
You couldn't answer the call
Now sitting there wondering what was the point of it all
From PA to the D
Grand Rapids to Boyertown
When shit hitting the fan you go to lawyertown
If you're 365 then we 434
It's arithmetic bitch
We grind that much more
From PA to the D
Grand Rapids to Boyertown
When shit hitting the fan you go to lawyertown
You a fake 24/7
But we living this 25/8

You laugh louder but we have the last laughter
Shoulda thought it out a little bit faster, you rat bastard
You just moving too slow
Couldn't fing a loop hole
Survival of the fittest so it's best that you go

The homie tossed it and I caught it and sprayed
From NY to the D and PA
Mindforce swings swords
But Gridiron got guns lord

Caught in the trap like a rat you moving too slow
Survival of the fittest so it's best that you go