Man Down

I don’t deny there is some strange evolutionary process going on

But mankind will not be destroyed

The fact that you

And I are working here today (rhymesayers) is evidence

S**ggy, it’s been a minute now I’m back up on this beast

Tell your mom if I ain’t call her back

She didn’t make the team

I’m on some other s**t, go on pick it up try to run with it

Stupid motha ******* getting rich up on some mumble s**t

A mad house!

Camel clutch the tap out

Suck a bunch of ***** if you been sleeping on my camp now

We doing this for decades, homie we don’t plan on

Standing down we're coming through your speakers

They like mayday mayday man down! Mayday mayday mandown!

**** with me and see

You keep talking bout your hustle like

You’re out here in these streets

Ain’t nobody know your name you out here

Acting like a ***** and if life

Don’t pull your card I got some homies

That’ll roll up and assist

Tell me somethin- do believe in fate?

When it comes down to that sacrifice can you even relate?

Ain’t nobody out here acting right,

They talking out the side of they mouth

I get they momma on the phone I tell her what I’m about

It’s mandown (mayday)

I’m sick of playing around (mayday)

They stepping up out of bounds (mayday)

Surrounded by all these clowns, the radio ran it out

Mayday it’s mandown (mayday)

I’m sick of playing around (mayday)

They stepping up out of bounds (mayday)

Surrounded by all these clowns, the radio ran it out

Mayday it’s mandown

Yeah

Grieves what up man? Let’s do this

Yeah...

Now go ahead and gather

Every mother ******* rapper

Line em up I’ll knock em down

These bowling pins about to scatter

I won’t spare nobody *****,

I’m bowling nothing but strikes

And while these streams are going up

I’m about to double my price

Spit so cold that when I be touching the mic

I'mma leave it covered in ice

Bobby Drake with all the stuff that I write

And i ain't ******* with this whole new wave of colorful types

To me the game is black and white like it’s a wonderful life

You either got it

Or don’t really how much more simple can it get

This ego over talent thing see I’m just not a fan of it

And now my s**t is popping but ya see how I handle it

I don’t gotta stunt man, I’m so Jackie Chan with it

Seven strains of cannibus, crate em by the kilo

Jamo in my bottle then I chase it with some Tito’s

Body every wack ************ that I see yo

You think you got a heart of steel, ***** I’m magneto!

It’s mandown (mayday)

I’m sick of playing around (mayday)

They stepping up out of bounds (mayday)

Surrounded by all these clowns, the radio ran it out

Mayday it’s mandown (mayday)

I’m sick of playing around (mayday)

They stepping up out of bounds (mayday)

Surrounded by all these clowns, the radio ran it out

Mayday it’s mandown