Mayday

(Down, Down, Down, Down)
Mayday

Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday

Ok
First things first
(First)
I'm bout to go berserk
Been waiting on this for a long ass time
Like waiting on food for right after Church
You know I'm bout to Preach when I get on the Verse
You it's Deceased, put the beat the Hearse
Me and the whole team putting in the work
Since Rasheem used to hit the pin drop, with the jerk
When you Try to maintain
Cannot think straight
Niggas on the same thing
Like uh, er day
Run the same game
You ashamed of yo pain
Check yo brain waves
Cause we ain't the same
Mama told me son you can't complain
About the things cannot change
Live ya life, you best not wait
This is your moment, it's yours to take

If they didn't know it then, I bet that they know now
(They Know Now)
I want the Dream, I want the Cream
I want the Crown
(And it Go Down)
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
If they didn't know it then, I bet that they know now
(They Know Now)
I want the Dream, I want the Cream
I want the Crown
(And it Go Down)
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday

We used to Hotbox out of the Honda
Got a little heat to add to the summer
Been had this was since running around the house shooting webs playing spider man with lil Lonnie
Imaginary web heads
You knew that I loved you when I finally had said it
Calls got shorter, voicemail forwarded
Used wonder did you get message?
Where ya head at?
Where ya bed at?
Hurt me, you couldn't even tell me you was pregnant
I thought we were better that this
Maybe you finally said to hell with kid
Now I done said to hell with the bitch
Hear my tone, you can tell that I'm serious
Now you can tell my pain is legit
(I bet that they know now)
Flow cold, ice box
10 toes down, white socks
She wanna fuck with lights off
And I don't do well with the hype talk
Too clean, Lysol
Especially when I get on the mic y'all
You know it's going down on sight right?
You know it's going down
You know it's going down
When Si come around
Ain't here to play round
I ain't here to stay round
Just here to lay it down
Bend it over and throw it like a ground ball
Picked up and pitched from the mound
Call like a sound
Dog like a hound
Hit and drop it ya to the Mat for the count
Gotta a couple shooters
Who ready to bust some rounds
To whoever talking down
End up lost and then never found
I'm playing

If they didn't know it then, I bet that they know now
(They Know Now)
I want the Dream, I want the Cream
I want the Crown
(And it Go Down)
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
If they didn't know it then, I bet that they know now
(They Know Now)
I want the Dream, I want the Cream
I want the Crown
(And it Go Down)
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday
Mayday, Mayday

(Man this life crazy, man)
I Don't know when it's gone end
But I know how it had start
There were times where it got hard
And the Devil playing his part
So instead the drugs, except the blunt
I chose to run straight to the art
Do I give these people the bars
Or expose the sounds of my heart?
Sticks and stones may break bones
But no one mentioned the scars
All what was ever spoke clothes and cars
Paint the dream, young Mozart's
Light the fire with a frozen spark
Friendships that ended up broke apart
Our own kind slaying down each other
And cops living like they above the law
Even with all the success coming
Doubt still tends to flood my thoughts
On the watch for the another Loss
A.I. niggas with the double cross
At times I just wanna talk
Teaching myself to trust in god

Mayday