[Verse 1: Lamar Weeden & (Debbie Mathers-Briggs)]
(Marshall, we have a problem)
Hi kids
So you like violence?
Wanna see me feast on an M&M as I break his mother's silence?
Oh, just get right down to it, situation's kinda bad
You've got family, entertainers, people very mad
So they sent me to do a job for others, very scary
But not for a ?? ferocious mic mercenary (I got's to tell you)
It's a damn shame how you treat your mom
And neglect to tell the truth of where you really come from
Dissin' these other artists like a crazed lunatic
Bein' praised by all these people for simply bein' a prick
I am the beginning, and you maker (never try)
I deny victory, and personally crucify
Well we're looking for some action
I set the world on fire
Tryin' a crystal with a ring
With a rap style ??? battle you in the ring
Cuz I can be just as sick, crazy, and out of control as you
But different, I separate fact from fiction
I control everything I do
See the line the label's insanity
After soul searchin' is what defines you
The actual aspect of mental control is what you lack
And that'll destroy you
The fact that you blame your mother for your mistakes
Are you addicted
To the weakness you succumb to
Or are your problems self inflicted?
[Hook: Jeromie Frost]
Let's set the record straight of what's been going on
You're disrespectful tellin' lies when you know you're wrong
You're misleading and deceiving your family
Marshall you've sold your soul for money now we'll wait and see

[Verse 2: Lamar Weeden & (Debbie Mathers-Briggs)]
(Marshall, how about taking responsibility for your own life)
Don't tell me you're a tragedy
About to happen cuz you're good for nothin'
Ways are triflin', bout what you're rappin'
Flappin' your mouth and thinkin' in your mind we're wannabe's
But Marshall (I'll rain lava) I'll rain lava on emcee's
The mind bogglin' track slayin' verbalist like no other
Here's some advice chump…make amends with your mother
It's ID-X…Identity Unknown has now arrived
To set the record straight about the stories that you lied
Getting divorced offa gun charges now you're scared
You really dodge your mom but in the end she'll still be there
St. Joe, Missouri is where your from but claim you ain't
To battle me lyrically like tryin' to fly you simply cain't
So change your ways and repent all the hate make it humble
Or guess what? Your spot at the top will really tumble

[Hook: Jeromie Frost]
Let's set the record straight of what's been going on
You're disrespectful tellin' lies when you know you're wrong
You're misleading and deceiving your family
Marshall you've sold your soul for money now we'll wait and see
[Outro: Debbie Mathers-Briggs & ID-X]
Someday, you're gonna fall
And I just hope to God, I'm there to help you
You're still my son, and I'm still your mom
It's not too late, Marsh, to come clean

Give it up, Marshall you be lyin' to you fans you need to
(Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up)

Give it up, Marshall you be lyin' to you fans you need to
(Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up)

Give it up, Marshall you be lyin' to you fans you need to
(Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up)

Give it up, Marshall you be lyin' to you fans you need to
(Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up)

Give it up, Marshall you be lyin' to you fans you need to
(Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up) (Wake up)