[Intro: Tech N9ne] If you feel weird around people because you might lose it over the slightest sign of stupidity If you been bullied because of your race, size, sexual preference or quality of clothing If you've had enough of the shit-taking from so called "loved ones" that cheat you, beat you and constantly defeat you This is for you!
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I was the kind of motherfucker that'll hold it in When somebody did me dirty, I would go to sin So do friends, hella fake and even sold the kin Never get me low again, now I'm cracking blow the chin When they push you is when they call nuts Calling you the crazy one and then they all gush Yelling why ya gotta do it when they send it y'all crush Put the prison walls up, I don't give a tall fuck (What)
[Verse 2: Phlaque The Grimstress] Not a rapper, nor a MC (Yah, Yah) So be careful where you place me I'm where I'm supposed to be See all of this? I've manifested, I am selected (Yah) For way past go, now I've collected, you could try and exit (Yah) I'm the [?] redirected, my gifts protected Maybe you can get it
[Verse 3: Zkeircrow & Tech N9ne] I had the curtains closed like a recluse Speaking to certain souls only when I'm lighting the booth (Awkward) Seeking the truth 'cause the planet is poof Hashtag shaking ass, god slippin' the lou (Absurd) I don't picture where your [?] [?will report the fort?] I'd rather reside and hide in the everglaze Zkeircrow my delivery ascending, core Digital Fight Club Swipe up for the signal
[Chorus: Tech N9ne] Callin' out to all the dismal This is official It feeling like they tryna diss you (Let go the calm) They make an issue (Hey) When you way down and they kick you We here to lift you up into blissful (Yeah) If you sick, deep in the gristle And you pissed bruh This is the Siqnal This is for you!
[Verse 4: Zkeircrow] Introverted and undeserved Representin' the sick women and men who heard it When you're in the service often disturbed with Fucking evil, even some of my kin deserve it (Anxiety) Walking through society, quietly When they really wanna scream, murmur build when sobbin' Meet the killa, act to the facade, hit ferocious, calm the vultures From provoked peace to roaches
[Verse 5: Tech N9ne] Sick of being passive-aggressive, time to turn my anger on Niggas pleading Massa The Techas [?] change a tone So don't try to come at me I stay inside a banger zone Homo fighter run at Nina prey them down the dangers throne
[Verse 6: Phlaque The Grimstress] Oh, you hatin'? Wanna switch lanes? If you playin' distain in the sick brain [?] if you try comparing me [?] that I whether with Strange [?] Parley when the trigger go click-bang All way spin different - Mustang Cover up your crotch, motherfuck your box We are not the same!
[Chorus: Tech N9ne] Callin' out to all the dismal This is official It feeling like they tryna diss you (Let go the calm) They make an issue (Hey) When you way down and they kick you We here to lift you up into blissful (Yeah) If you sick, deep in the gristle And you pissed bruh This is the Siqnal This is for you!
[Verse 7: Phlaque The Grimstress] Everyday the pastors go Potentially you never see me takin' off my clothes Think of like a zero below, too cold to disrobe Only shakin' when I'm shaking off the [?foam?] So, rocking stilettos, you're sour like Amaretto I'm bangin' like heavy metal, your lady should never settle So, embrace yourselves, just the way you are!
[Verse 8: Zkeircrow] My top burns hot, like a molotov Could be the one that make ya pop, there's yah 9 to 5, eat 'em alive Ain't no pill they can prescribe, send chills The phobias keeping the divide (Let's take a dive) My screws and bolts is loosin' folks, but fuck it I choose the [?], tattoos and ropes, I love it The [?] venomous only hittin' the chosen Break in proper soles and wear those into the open
[Verse 9: Tech N9ne] Now that we're in it, allow me admitted To defoul any frowns on the foul when they give it To the crowd in the clinic We loud and diminished Any doubt that we wild when they prowling the bidness We tough to this crew - bust the pistol The Nuts are us, tug your guts then rip through So what's the issue? Just that we love to give to the rough few that trust - The Siqnal
[Chorus: Tech N9ne] Callin' out to all the dismal This is official It feeling like they tryna diss you (Let go the calm) They make an issue (Hey) When you way down and they kick you We here to lift you up into blissful (Yeah) If you sick, deep in the gristle And you pissed bruh This is the Siqnal This is for you!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
