[Intro: Trials]
What the fuck? Ha!
[Chorus: Trials]
Saying "I got this and I got that"
I ain't got shit motherfucker I got jack, what's that?
"I'm only concerned about to make the spot burn"
Yo, I got papers, I got patience
I got in line, got tired of waitin', what's that? What's that?
[Verse 1: Trials]
Call the cabs, I'm leavin' this place now
Tellin' me to take a break when I'm already spaced out
I'm sick, the same couple chumps stuck in denial
I got style, they got soft stack it up in the pile (wuss)
You got fam in prison and tell them "hold your head up"
You want rap with lyrics then get 'em, Golden Era
I drop classics like Jimmy drops acid
Write rhymes all day, it's all in the practice
A cat now feelin' like a million bucks
At the salon, collectin' hair from the Brazilian cunts (Bzzz)
Yeah, you gotta watch your man in public
Plane's on the ground and doves sit down around him
Bouncin' the Millennium Falcon
Fuck Greedo up, tell them Hutts that it's Peepshow, son
See, that paper's got you mislead, believin' what it said
Hard, what it would be like to be such a dickhead
[Verse 2: K21]
I got a spirit in a chokehold
Blackjack years young so I won't fold and I'm never gonna grow old
Attitude boozin' with Adelaide, of course it sucks
Boring cops like I'm hangin' with the 'Oars too much
(So, what's the feel?) You're a momo sonny
Got you disappearing quicker than Bono money
(Out of there) Buddy, I'ma live to my last day
Still tryna grow into my skin like a Shar Pei
Rap is my addiction; a habit that's delinquent
Heard their tracks (boring) and need Valium to listen
It's neurotic to fuck with the 'Oars and I'm back!
To the death of it, wreckin' shit, awful at that
You can find me at the mothership, drinking with Caecilians
Lookin' like a couple pennies, thinkin' like a million
Single-minded civilian, it's the grime that I'm bringin' and
Spit a rhyme and I'm killin' 'em now, don't kill 'em later
[Chorus: Trials]
"I'm only concerned, about to make the spot burn"
Saying "I got this and I got that"
I ain't got shit motherfucker I got jack, what's that?
"I'm only concerned about to make the spot burn
Had yours and now I'm having my turn"
Yo, I got papers, I got patience
I got in line, got tired of waitin', what's that? What's that?
[Verse 3: Sesta]
Try and shut me, feelin' is monotony
Groundhogs got me surrounded on the property
Gotta keep it company so put the monkey onto me
([?]) Sorry, I ain't got any
They live in misery, frown upon sodomy
Praying at the ministry, buyin' into lottery
Hit it big and can't complain
Every dog get his day then he barks the same
Get your kicks off (kicks off) just another rip off
Lift off, just another track you can drip off
Drips and dropouts, dribs and drabs
All these individuals with the swag to match
I deal with the facts (Hello) you probably deal with the Jacks
This pill make you happy, this one to relax
This one when I'm down, this one when I'm flat
Mix it all together and drink it with that P-liquor
[Turntablism: DJ Reflux]
"I'm only concerned about the spot burn"
"Had yours and now I'm having my turn"
"Everybody know I got the recipe"
"I'm only concerned about the spot burn"
"Represent" "I ain't no joke"
"Had yours and now I'm having my turn"
[Verse 4: Hons]
Everybody got a whole bag of secrets
Cupboard full of skeletons, keyhole peek-in
Out to the public, they don't wanna touch it
Ten foot pole, it disgusts them (Whoa)
But me, I'm all about the niche market
The kind of weird shit you find if you creep through my garbage
Internet history got ASIO's squeemish
Fuck, now I'm nervous, laptop, burn it
Worth it, some say a perverted mind
Borderline alcoholic and I curse all the time
It's just me, take me as I am motherfucker
Only here for one inning bro, don't get another
Chance at life, wake up one day
And it's all past you buy, it sucks, you die
All you can hope for is that you lived it well
Or eternity, livin' in the pits of hell, with me
[Chorus: Trials]
"I'm only concerned, about to make the spot burn"
Saying "I got this and I got that"
I ain't got shit motherfucker I got jack, what's that?
"I'm only concerned about to make the spot burn
Had yours and now I'm having my turn"
Yo, I got papers, I got patience
I got in line, got tired of waitin', what's that? What's that?
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