aye yo Teamuth...

you know how I'm always thinking right?

well... I got to thinking again

and

aight ...let me say less N show more

...for the love of the game

we ain't new to this or do it for tha money or fame.

the two of us just maneuvering like one in the same.

if you ain't movin or you booing I don't know what to say.

its a shame, we only do it for the love of the game.

(Nah)

we ain't new to this or do it for tha money or fame.

the two of us just maneuvering like one in the same.

if you ain't movin or you booing I don't know what to say.

its a shame, we only do it for the love of the game.

(loving the Game)

{Stezious Bars}

(since i was)

just a kid i've been riddled with such an urge

(to be)

seriously lyrical i was a miracle birth

(i should have)

died in that hospital but a spirit emerged

(it was my)

Grandmothers angel, dressed as a nurse

(N with)

one touch of her finger, I was back on the earth

she told me your here for a reason never follow the heard

nah, never that...now go take em' ta church

become undeniable don't forget what your worth

im not a villian i've been killin em tho

ritalin flow

who you think the pink sink's full the medicine's foe

im kiddin whoa no need for the po-pizzle to show

I'm a little hyperbolic on tha chronic so yo

chill tho Aye yo tee muthh take the wheel bro

we ain't new to this or do it for tha money or fame.

the two of us just maneuvering like one in the same.

if you ain't movin or you booing I don't know what to say.

its a shame, we only do it for the love of the game.

(NO)

we ain't new to this or do it for tha money or fame.

the two of us just maneuvering like one in the same.

if you ain't movin or you booing I don't know what to say.

its a shame, we only do it for the love of the game.

(loving the game)

{Teemuth Bars}

Y'all wasn't expecting this huh?

(T-T-T-TEE-MUTH)

A young rebel, I was run-in’ with a hysteria (Woo!)

(Been me)

Since the first breath, never needed a trendsetter (Nah)

(Should’ve)

Kept it quiet, but my pen got a vendetta

Now I’m carvin’ up the system like a blade through thin cheddar (Slice!)

(Wit’ a)

Chip on my shoulder like a glitch in the matrix

Switch up the cadence, flow sick, need a facelift

Whole game basic, same script, different faces

I reload the clip, spit flames, leave ‘em wasted (Brrr!)

I don’t play no red light, green light

Got the squad movin’ like a fist in a street fight

Whole scene lookin’ like a pack of house mice

While I’m out here buildin’ like a king with a crown, right?

Pressure cookin’ bars ‘til the whole damn pot pops

Chopper flow locked in, let ‘em feel the aftershock! (BOOM!)

OH MY GAWD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Scratchin’ up the future when we layin’ down the present sound (Woo)

Read it in my letters, penmanship, perfected, bound (Woo)

She ain't got no cred, lettin' the professor mess around

Open up your mind, ’cause I'm about to take the scalpel out

Red velvet, blowin’ white smoke, bring the anvil down

Fire bells ring, shake, rattle up the hellhound

My homie sell clothing, not the armed lemon (Woo)

Used to wet the lettuce, now we keep the healthy paragraph

Stackin' acapella packs, musical heroines (Ooh)

Too many minors in the major league irrelevance (Woo)

Truth with the melodies, a tasty receptacle

Famine right here, famine right here

Mother***r, play your sampler

You are what you eat, I'm a rapper

Elevated like a penthouse Jack Torrance

Go dumb, I ain't gotta sword it, let the sword in

Chill tho—Ayy yo, Stezious, take the wheel bro!

{Stezious bars}

(skrrrrrr) yo, tee forreal tho chill bro

for' they get you with a carry N conceal bro

cuz that shit that you spitting is sick N its gunna kill those

really listening to tha shit you pen, its real yo

i just grabbed a snack while you was getting a meal bro

so wait a minute let me get it ima go back in

im addicted an affliction to this pad N this pen

now im back wit lines N other ties, ill never severe again

surgical alert the po you ever see me hurting bro

cause when i snap man i snap, they call it postal clerkin yo

but let me skirrt the road fore i get dirty bro

diggin up a monster i buried like thirty years ago