V1- Two Peas in a pod, going against all odds/

Imagine the doe a N***a going to
Make when I finally turn the knob/

Flow been magical but they act like I
Ain’t a wizard of oz (ours)/

Way too much drive and there’s no
Challenger that’ll ever dodge/

The drug I chose was hip hip when I
Saw the pharmacist/

I was shaking diseases like I had
Parkinson’s/

A arsonist/

Set fire to everything I touch, leaving
Behind carcasses/

Watched the seeds I planted grow
Now it’s time for harvesting/

It’s like every time I passwords, they
Have trouble they have logging in/

They was barking up the wrong tree
Now look how I’m dogging them/

Mike Brown, Eric Gardener, countless
Others. I have to be the change for all
Of my brothers/

All these double standards/

No justice even though it was caught
On camera/

Bland taste left in my mouth because
Of what happened to Sandra/

Ned Flanders, it’s going to take more
Than church for them to understand
Us/

No running back to that place that we
Came from Barry Sanders/

I fell in a deep hole, I was pitiful/

The danger became mystical (Mystikal)/

So I’m using this ink to reach my
Pinnacle/

I’m here to win (twin) no way me and
You losers are identical/

Bet you feel every needle, cause none
Of my shots Subliminal/