Letras:
Script Before The Worst

safety and play on your fears Same old game of wrong vs. right Same old hook that again we bite You think we'd learn, but it just gets worse I'm at a

to the public housin' This real no mouthin' The middle mobs in thousands Come and visit [Hook] [Verse 2:Wildstyle] Can't help it I'm bogus Feel like fuckin' my worst

away... My intestines are fastening laces, Intolerable to fucking untangle. These vigilant eyes can't keep off the timekeepers. Second hand every angle. What's keeping you waiting? Usually out before

three of you If you're concerned, I yearn to burn And if you're fakin, I straighten niggas out like perms Every rhyme you wrote before Because the Shaolin

best to lay low Hey bro, Day Glo, set the bet, pay dough Before the cheddar get away, you best to get Maaco The worst haters God on perpetrated are favors

ground but managed to pull a piece out This bitch over them with them pointin the chief out They want beef out here, they gon' get it in the worst way

on a mission Commissioned by an Author who's telling iller stories then John Grishom Mind twistin, you would think it was this then He's known for flipping the script

of a Mad Man, there ain't no love So bizarre, drownin' in a lake called "Hate" Shaka Loc and Nefarious without a debate [X-Raided] Right before I bark

bay, tap dance on the yay Your people make a G day, you ain't rich, you just ok I take the stand under oath and lie Before I snitch on my clique, I'll