We've gotta stop a situation
Form getting out of hand
You beat up the chance and beat the plans

So get that stuck in your head
The ties and strategies you're making
Wont reshape the end


Now I can't go on like this


What is up, the common sense
Was lost in minds of forlorn hearts and innocence
You never meant anything

Before we broke these codes
It was bros before hoes girl you know that


What is up, the common sense
Was lost in minds of fallen hearts and in a sense
You never meant anything

Before we broke these codes
It was bros before hoes girl you know that


We weren't bound to beat them
You classed crimes as cruel intentions to the cause
Just to relate the pros and constant contradiction

Of no queen on this board and
Rely on careful close formation to feed the hoard


Life sometimes it means so much to me
Get up inside, I bide my time
As I lie in this dark recession


Waste sometime, a lifes a price to pay
Get up inside, I bide my time

As you lie, you lie through your teeth