48 BARZ

An arrow to a crossbow
A bullet to a gun
An arrow to a crossbow
A bullet to a gun
An arrow to a crossbow
A bullet to a gun
An arrow to a crossbow
A bullet to a gun

It's like
Pen to Pad, Knife to flesh, let time test I'm pine fresh, mentally I'm clearing hurdles Backwards, Im that good
Backwoods, Swisher Sweets, Dutch Masters, flight time sight blind vision gone we Convene to get it on
Twist of lime splash of cran harder blows faster hands hold the half holding math tightly Excites me
Darts leave a puncture wound delivery is streamlined meantime I hustle hard only here To do my part Bonaparte Napoleon your ship sighted torn apart linoleum you're slip Sliding
Random little dudes with big hearts Joe Pesci once glimpse at my team I bet he won't Test me
My testes hang low and swing lower king cobra venom shots I bend the locks
Slaves to urban airwaves another Wack single catch us wilding south of the border the Black gringos
I surge like molecular burst the truth hurts at first, I keep the subject diverse now she Immersed
It's a higher plain of thought thought plain of thought
Through the fire swing the torch torch I swing the torch
Any currency I barter with see my exchange rate markets tend to fluctuate by the minute I intended to do you Bodily harm so ungodly the charm like 45 rabbits feet recorded live At it's peak
But in the interim, I enter rooms delete your oxygen box you in soft a collagen
There's a reason fate sent me here I make it vivid he used to be number one but now he Livid
Addition by subtraction division when i backed in the power of a thousand suns see how It's done
I set the guidelines fault line shifted lifting your sub conscious what you respond with Couldn't budge a pebble or Move an autumn leaf
On stage you see a star but understand there's much more to me more to see I filter like A shark's gills until the Product is pure that's how my heart feels
About face a strategy i can't see blinded by a champions will I revamp it and kill
Verbal pesticide no doubt its best to hide plague seeping through the respiratory Arrested glory
Can't hit what you can't see spit what you can't be the laws of physics work against you Essential
Life is just a board game with more pain more shame count your chips before you lay Your bets the tables set
Cinderella James Braddock I aim at it blessed with a marksman eye wait for the sparks To fly
With sharper talons mark your challenge uproot you
Victory is never partial It's you end when I start to



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Trice
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