[Hook]
I know for certain, everything ain't right
I know for certain, everything ain't right
I know for certain, everything ain't right
Everyone
I know for certain, everything ain't right

[Verse One]
There was these two hoods hooded, footed in soldiers with tempers hot
Quick to simmer pots stewing beef
No true relief is to the team to a T, descriptions fit the profile
N***as quick to throw down, forget a pro brown, state of mind is stakes inclined
They gotta get theirs too
A fall through the crevice in this preface to apocalypse
Forever on the ave when the bags full of consequence
Place your currency down and drown your misery
Master mundane, n***as in unchained, off of it
No alternates, so often it gets dirty in the trenches
Just occupational hazard, massive hustle, big doe is on the brain stem
Trying to step into the A.M
Just trying to cop product, no more potluck
Mouths open might as well eat good as each stood
Eager in the path to feel we laugh a lot
This meant to happen and let it, be in a blaze
Guns clapping like they Cassidy and Sundance
That's 'nuff plans
Till when the news came it wasn't news to nobody
Two bodies found slumped in front of an S-Class
Stripped to the marrow
Chicks in apparel
Ice went missing
Well listen real close
But listen real close