[Verse 1: Iayze & Mixed Matches]
I could just let you sit back and listen
But instead I'ma let you decipher what's around you
You know? (I don't wanna see your face)
Your surroundings can make you successful
But you pussy ass motherfuckers wanna judge a n***a (All of me out–)
I feel like we could make shit better, if you didn't look over of the puddle (Of light)
And try to become the mothafucka that make you (You know you couldn't see?)
It could make you above all, yet you sink your senses instead of searching for the willingness in life
(And I've been fine)
You could probably make do with what you have ('Cause you're here)
And you tear down like you dictate, ain't no dictatin' shit but in Russia if you catch my drift ('Cause you did fine and it's my lie)
And I could slide on this bitch, speakin' of drift (And I don't)
But I'd rather sit back and let the words let you know where your mental stand (Have the time, when I feel–)
I know even though you don't like me you here listenin' (Right, when I'm alright)
So you gotta hear what I gotta disclaim (You just–)
For that may make you come to a realization (Can't find your–)
Death before dishonor means you'll die before you turn snake (Light)
So why you changin' colors? (It's another part–)
For you to be human or not a serpent, a servant of the devil, what amazing (Of me, I'm lost in a dream)
It's real Murda Worth shit
I done seen the trials and tribulations (I don't know but I can stay)
I'm go on, let mixed matches talk to you though

[Verse 2: Mixed Matches]
To catch your way
I could see, you threw me back underneath
And said to you
"I once believed you won't just pull me there"
'Cause you feel wrong, and it's not right
Then I'm told that it's dark
And I've been workin' out my life
Just can't find your light
It's another part of me
I'm lost in a dream
I don't know but I can
To catch your way