The Initiation
Never could I endeavor
The ties that I would sever
When I picked up this mic and started this endeavor
No, I've severed the heads of all competitors
Katana in my hand is the mic and my plan
Come on fist up in there air has always been the plan
Fist up in the air has always been the plan
It ain't about the clique, its the movement fam'
Raise your middle fingers up and yell fuck the man
We earning cents while they flossing bands
Fuck the system and fuck their mission
Fist up in the air has always been the vision
Fist up in the air has always been the vision
They say that money is the root of all evil
It's true
I see the greed inside of mans eyes and I know that its equal
We never asked for a sequel we only get one time
To ride this rollercoaster so fist up in the sky
If you don't stand for something then you'll fall for anything
So we standing tall for some man things
Fuck the FBI
And fuck the CIA
Fuck Homeland Security
And fuck the NSA
Put your fist up if you'll no longer play
Put your fist up if you'll no longer play
Yeah I've been playing the game and I've been rolling the dice
And every time that I roll them man
Its always snake eyes
And I can no longer take there lies
And I won't pipe down until the pain subsides
And until they dry
Every single eye
My fist gone stay held up high
Yeah with my fist held high
Yeah I'm still representing
The dirt bags of America you know we still living
But I'm a proud American
Doing what I got to do
Supporting that Red White and that mother fucking blue
We're not anti-American
We're anti-government
We starving in these streets
And they on some whole other shit
The IRS got the chrome at my dome
Uncle Sam don't pay rent but he sure lives in my home
So put your fist up so I'm not alone
But your fist up so I'm not alone
They got the red dot pointed at my dome for killing they zone
A product of speaking out of turn
They told me to eat what I earn
But I could gives a fuck about it until they put me in the urn
Now I got the Kevlar vest on
Ready to take the best on
But y'all gonna have to wait till the next song
Yeah y'all gonna have to wait till the next song
So put your fist up where they fucking belong
But your fist up where they fucking belong
The ties that I would sever
When I picked up this mic and started this endeavor
No, I've severed the heads of all competitors
Katana in my hand is the mic and my plan
Come on fist up in there air has always been the plan
Fist up in the air has always been the plan
It ain't about the clique, its the movement fam'
Raise your middle fingers up and yell fuck the man
We earning cents while they flossing bands
Fuck the system and fuck their mission
Fist up in the air has always been the vision
Fist up in the air has always been the vision
They say that money is the root of all evil
It's true
I see the greed inside of mans eyes and I know that its equal
We never asked for a sequel we only get one time
To ride this rollercoaster so fist up in the sky
If you don't stand for something then you'll fall for anything
So we standing tall for some man things
Fuck the FBI
And fuck the CIA
Fuck Homeland Security
And fuck the NSA
Put your fist up if you'll no longer play
Put your fist up if you'll no longer play
Yeah I've been playing the game and I've been rolling the dice
And every time that I roll them man
Its always snake eyes
And I can no longer take there lies
And I won't pipe down until the pain subsides
And until they dry
Every single eye
My fist gone stay held up high
Yeah with my fist held high
Yeah I'm still representing
The dirt bags of America you know we still living
But I'm a proud American
Doing what I got to do
Supporting that Red White and that mother fucking blue
We're not anti-American
We're anti-government
We starving in these streets
And they on some whole other shit
The IRS got the chrome at my dome
Uncle Sam don't pay rent but he sure lives in my home
So put your fist up so I'm not alone
But your fist up so I'm not alone
They got the red dot pointed at my dome for killing they zone
A product of speaking out of turn
They told me to eat what I earn
But I could gives a fuck about it until they put me in the urn
Now I got the Kevlar vest on
Ready to take the best on
But y'all gonna have to wait till the next song
Yeah y'all gonna have to wait till the next song
So put your fist up where they fucking belong
But your fist up where they fucking belong
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Strouse
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