Crosscut Know Your Guns
you'd better rise
affected intention stay in disguise
pretended perception, you'd better rise
this lack of emotion remains unknown
your hatred mistaken is now your throne
so did I before
i take what's mine
i will not listen to what you say
i take my time
i just can't stand this in no kinda way
rise
you don't want beef with this cat right here because
i slaughter more pigs in one song than a butcher in a f..cking year
hyper activity combined with a big mouth
makes enough confidence to take your whole clique out
every word is like a buckshot when i blast off
i drop a line while you rhyme your f..cking ass off
none of your motherfuckers can take what i got
so if you know your guns then you'd better lick a shot
i take what's mine
i will not listen to what you say
i take my time
i just can't stand this in no kinda way
get a f..cking job - you know i try, the best i can
be all you can be - but I already am
you bark as loud as can but you don't bite
you hold yourself on a leash
i will decide, am the master of my own fate
got no control over me
no - you don't
no - you can't
no - you won't get it
settle your scorn for now
nobody told you how to control your envy?
yes - you do
yes - you can
yes - you will do this
try to find your own f..cking way!
