Yo, peep the style and the kids checking for it

The number one question is: how could you ignore it

And drop right back in the cut over basement tracks with rap stack

Got you backing this up like rewind that

We're just rolling with the rhythm

Rise from the ashes of stylistic division

With these non-stop lyrics are life living

Not to be forgotten but still unforgiven

But in the meantime there are those who want to talk this and that

So I suppose that it gets to a point

Where feelings got to get hurt

And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt, it goes

Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me

Told you everything loud and clear but nobody's listening

Called to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me

Told you everything loud and clear but nobody's listening

I've got a heart full of pain, head full of stress

Hand full of anger held in my chest

And everything left's a waste of time

I hate my rhymes but I hate everyone else's more

I'm riding on the back of this pressure

Guessing that it's better I can't keep myself together

Because all of this stress gave me something to write on

And the pain gave me something I could set my sights on

I'll never forget the blood, sweat, and tears

The uphill struggle over years

The fearing trash talking and the people it was to

And the people that started it just like you

Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me

Told you everything loud and clear but nobody's listening

Called to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me

Told you everything loud and clear but nobody's listening

I've got a heart full of pain, head full of stress

Hand full of anger held in my chest

Uphill struggle, blood, sweat, and tears

Nothing to gain, everything to fear

Heart full of pain, head full of stress

Hand full of anger held in my chest

Uphill struggle, blood, sweat, and tears

Nothing to gain, everything to fear

Heart full of pain

Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me

Told you everything loud and clear but nobody's listening

Called to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me

Told you everything loud and clear but nobody's listening

I've got a heart full of pain, head full of stress

Nobody's listening

Hand full of anger held in my chest

Nobody's listening

Uphill struggle, blood, sweat, and tears

Nobody's listening

Nothing to gain, everything to fear

Nobody's listening

Coming at you

Coming at you

Coming at you

Coming at you from every side