yard Lick shots at Babylon, de one comfy bombard Kids run far from traditional credit cards scams Veterans is nipped in the butt with large plans Stick up, kids is
momma I'm sorry for the hip-hop beefs, we sorry for the drama But you gotta understand us rappers ain't never had nothin And one's loss is another's
crush tape In your back pocket, rap is always clocked then Jump on the realistic mic then rock it No clock don't stop until mother nature says No conflict
home to a furnish house We three deep, What? And we ain't get no sleep We on the next flight, 25 a night, damn right Plan is to keep the fam tight Copping
instead of coming up, they just, come up missin' My mission is to hit with precision, shake whole continents Crush niggas' confidence, expose my dominance Without no conflict, you'll never
could never control me Only squeeze me and hold me That's what the hoe came up and told me, now is she bold G? But in my mouth is where the gold be '
he say, she say Saint Jones replay 9 millimeter heat day Never woulda hit it if I knew this Every time I gotta come home to this Why you wanna do this? Never
to know about my life so check this out This is called, 'My own hell' produced by Don Juan Nigga, my life is straight conflict When all I want to do is
hit so hard to the chin, it make your back flip My transcript number one up in this conference It's nonsense, all y'all niggaz want is conflict Only
the dark chamber Express my anger, never run from danger Servin mo' yayo, dash from the ranger Die by the hand of the unknown stranger My position is stick, situation is
, c'mon I'm sittin' here trippin', mind playin' tricks Tryin' to make it hot while rubbin' two sticks Anybody killa, several conflicts Dead on arrival, the message is
battle, through the storm, In search of our reward. Pushing forward in our ascent, Evade the conflicts that lye ahead, Our sprits will inspire those who never
were fake You never take responsibility If it's not what you call fun I should have known this from the start, baby We should never have begun Chorus
is here Escape is never the safest path Oh, a dissident, a dissident is here, oh Couldn't hold on, she couldn't hold, no, she folded A dissident is here Escape is never
to do what's right, to be so good to make you proud But it never seems to satisfy you It's just the person that you want it's not the person that I am The conflict
you put all the prophets, mystics and saints In one room together There'd be so much more reason Than ever was born out of all of the conflicts of time