Yo, It's real talk... I hear those voices behind my back It's fine in fact, I ain't really got time for that I'm gonna light this match, by the time it's out I've forgotten you I've got a lot to prove, guess some people don't want to move Time to piss on the past, it's history What a pity tae (too), fuck man, we used to rip the stage Look at all the gigs we played, think of all the shit we said Never stopping, always dropping til' we got our biggest break But it's done with now, everyone's over the hype Man we had some rolls of the dice that could have been the source of our life I mean imagine making it big or just to know what it's like Shit, us three, would have been a moment of pride Like we were shone the light and all of our work paid off Some people made promises with fingers that didn't stay crossed Then we didn't make talk and we became so distant How did this change in an instance? that wasn't there in our visions Had to make money to live and work was my option Fair enough we couldn't always meet up but didn't really stop us from talking But somehow it did, first of all I thought I was at fault Like I did this all We had our problems that I didn't resolve Then I realize something, I made the calls now I made the website, done the promotion but aye, I made us fall out Still here I am, making my songs proud And you've gone down and you've lost out I'm off now.

Verse 1 Well hi there, are you ready for some new shit? *Voice* " Ahhhh who's this?" Don't insult me with that bull kid See the scene needs change like it's homeless I floor pricks if you get home and try to ignore this I've kept it on a positive vibe A don of the mic that thought of a rhyme that bonds with your life Please forgive me, I was caught in a brain storm that ranged from ways on how to make fakes gone To bringing the coldest shit in your freezer Nothing new except I've got older and stronger, not weaker I'm eager to keep developing, seeking a remedy that works Smoke the finest daily, you would have thought my memory was fucked But it's not is it? aw wicked, lets all kick it There's not limits when i'm on ripping the mic, raw fittest I hope you've got tickets, for i'm making a come back Huv (Have) that, now who the fuck says that this cunts wack Chorus 1 I'm bringing that new shit You Prick And when I do, it's Pure sick They were like, who's this? I'm the news bitch So go, go, go, lose it to my music (x2) Verse 2 There's a cue for my cum so bare with me for now (Cucumber) You want to diss me you clown, wait til' I gig in your town I struggled mad as fuck trying to win with my sound But I mean who ever doubted me, I took a shit in their mouth Got them pissed off because I put up a fight real strong Now the hype heats on and they won't like these songs They thought that I might be gone but really their mind speaks wrong Times been long and now it's mine, be warned Your all thick, if you thought I didn't ball big Small digs under your breathe don't resolve shit That's why I keep a distance, don't really kick it with many Plus I'm sick of bevy, i'ts spliffs of sensi i'm making friend wae (With) I'ts Sunday, can't wait til' Wednesday because i'm off work and getting ready to launch this tape that was meant ae (to) Be out some time ago, i'ts fine I know you'll like the flow A pile of snow while you ride the roads Chorus 2 I'm bringing that new shit You Prick And when I do, it's Pure sick They were like, who's this? I'm the news bitch So go, go, go, lose it to my music (x2) Outro Ladies and gentlemen, would you please welcome back to the stage Weegie Bored!

Verse 1 (Dee) Now, I remember the days, we used to kick back. I penned it down, we was working on a new track. We gave you a stage, we put you in our light. Guess the light shone way too bright. Cause you started all the bitching, talking 'bout me like I'm nothing. I never chatted illness shit, so please just skip the bluffing. You bitches keep your jealousy, cause now our time is coming. Used to hate on KWAV, now they're repping and I love it. Couple fake friends, went and done the dirty. You're acting like you're 18, and bruv, you're nearly 30. In fact, you're acting pre-teen, like your mothers early. I'm done with keeping quiet, cause I've done it, now I'm ready. You talking like your men are onto big things. Bro, I can't see shit, look what shit brings. We're taking over, you boys are at the bottom. Your flows tired, and you're old, just like Dot Cotton. HOOK: See, I ain't tryna diss you. I just wanna know the issue. If you know what you say, then say who you are. Never had to take it this far. So go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss song, they just want a diss song, tell 'em play this song. See, I ain't tryna diss you. I just wanna know the issue. Verse 2 (Snow) I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHY WE AINT AS TIGHT AS BEFORE CAUSE WE DONT EVEN SPEAK AND YOU DONT RHYME ANYMORE A FIND IT SORE, WE USED TO FIGHT TO CORE MIGHTYEST FORCE THEN YOU KINDA GOT BORED AND CHUCKED IT AS WE WERE FINDIN THE FLOOR IM ON A GRIND EVEN MORE, ITS TIME THAT THIS MAKES SENSE So WHY WE AINT FRIENDS? CAUSE ITS FRYIN MY BRAIN STRENGHT WORKIN TO MAKE A LIVIN WHILE TRYIN TO BALANCE THE MUSIC AINT AS EASY AS YOU THOUGHT WHEN YOU HAVE TO ACTUALLY DO IT MAN, CAN YOU TELL IM STILL IN LOVE WITH BEATS I AINT A VEGETERIAN BUT IM NOT MUCH FOR THE BEEF WHAT WE HAD SOMETHING UNIQUE HAD SOMETHING TO KEEP THAT DONT COME OFTEN WHEN YOU COME FROM THE STREETS AND YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT WE HAD THAT CONNECTION WERENT AFRAID TO SHOW AFFECTION NOW ITS HARD TO GET YOUR ATTENTION BUT YO... THIS AINT EVEN MUSIC RELATED THESE ARE JUST MY VIEWS THAT IVE STATED