[CHORUS]What this world is comin to, to, toCan you see, see, see, seeWhat's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you
[Verse 1]Yo, right before I lay your soul to sleepWitness the day of your wreckin and wit god on the streetBehold! What the fuck y'all niggas come around here forWe massacre the masses so thereforeHere's your, invitation to exploreThe way we gather up niggas to thoroughly rep forMy street niggas, C'mon!Stressed niggas, C'mon!Hungry niggas, C'mon!Yes, yes y'all, C'mon!Hope my live motherfuckers pass the test y'allPrepare for high retribution, and I hope God bless y'all (bless y'all)Fuck shit up and watch the truth manifest y'all (fest y'all)Feel it in your guts and the burnin in your chest y'all (chest y'all)Pushin through just like a wild floodWith such a pain that's so intense it make y'all wanna cry bloodMy slang talk earned a scholarship, from how to style a chickInflunce rulership and earn another dollar quick (quick)You need to do the philisophical researchFuck around and be the next to die you better leave firstYo, my whole crew extra large, stay chargedLike polytheism havin belief in many godsI gotta handful of niggas wit a sick diseaseDie close to destructive anti-social tendenciesYo, turn up the treble just a levelAnalyze the science deeper than when Musa symbolized the devilNow let me ask y'all
CHORUS[you are now in the current state of Anarchy]
[Verse 2]Ha, all hell break looseYo, we fight to the end and never call for a truceY'all niggas better pick and choose and select the battles wiselyAlways with the same approach and never once surprised meHa, however how cleverNiggas is fighting for mad cheddarYo, cold like the wind blow in the winterMake you remember the torture like the frostbite that bit off your fingerThis Means War, I said it beforeAdrenaline rush, heart beat rapid, sweat wet up the floorTry to threat and wanna battle me niggaI'ma show you the major differnce between a dream and reality niggaYo, then I continuously hype up a nationHuddle wit my niggas plan for tomorrow go into isolationAnd analyze how many niggas gon loseTryin to squeeze they foot up in a pair of great man shoesAnd analyze how we was needed to liveCarry out my dooney give the most thanks and be appreciativePass this to all my seeds after meRepresent and fight to be that everything my seeds want me to beThe economy has been at it's best, to all my niggas hungryLet's keep weavin and magical methods of makin moneySo I'ma rep at my fullest, you can't spark meAnd fight the hardest in the grim current state of Anarchy...