Come, come, come, coming at you, Come, coming at you, Come, coming at you, Peep the style and the kids checking for it The number one question is how could you ignore it We drop right back in the cut over basement tracks With raps that got you backing this up like (rewind that) We're just rolling with the rhythm Rise from the ashes of stylistic division With these non-stop lyrics of life living Not to forgotten but still unforgiven But in the meantime there are those who want to Talk this and that, so I suppose It gets to a point feelings gotta get hurt And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt Try to give you warning but everyone ignores me (Told you everything loud and clear) But nobody's listening call to you so clearly But you don't want to hear me (Told you everything loud and clear) But nobody's listening I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress Handful of anger, held in my chest And everything's left is a waste of time I hate my rhymes (but hate everyone else's more) I'm riding on the back of this pressure Guessing that it's better I can't keep myself together Because all of this stress gave me something to write on The pain gave me something I could set my sights on You never forget the blood, sweat, and tears The uphill struggle over the years The fear and trash talking And the people it was to And the people that started it Just like you Try to give you warning but everyone ignores me (Told you everything loud and clear) But nobody's listening Call to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me (Told you everything loud and clear) But nobody's listening I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress Handful of anger, held in my chest Uphill struggle, blood, sweat, and tears Nothing to gain, everything to fear A heart full of pain, head full of stress Handful of anger, held in my chest Uphill struggle, blood, sweat, and tears Nothing to gain, everything to fear A heart full of pain, a heart full of pain Try to give you warning but everyone ignores me (Told you everything loud and clear) But nobody's listening Call to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me (Told you everything loud and clear) But nobody's listening A heart full of pain, head full of stress But nobody's listening Handful of anger, held in my chest Nobody's listening Uphill struggle, blood, sweat, and tears Nobody's listening Nothing to gain, everything to fear But nobody's listening Come, come, come, coming at you Come, come, come, coming at you Come, come, come, coming at you Come, come, come, coming at you