Tri Cycle - Mr. J. Medeiros, Relic, Rational

Sit and listen in cus this is when pen and strict discipline

Inflict a sentencing quick as minutemen and glycerin

With nitro see how the night glow bleed out your type o

You fight foes no insight though see how your dice rolls

Now tame your pride and bread bragging

You know that’s red flagging

Night of the living dead no head and leg dragging

Is how they’ll leave you

Use to have a lid but now its see through

The truth is now these kids don’t want to be you

It’s disgusting the way they slip drugs in the ghetto

While the thugs and the trust fund kids hung Gappetto

Acting sleazy burning in the hands of God

Rapping is easy learning to be a man is hard

Like standing guard for the famine and parched

With a candle to spark

Like you handling the arch starved masses

Got they art in a stand still

Their heart on an anvil

They caught by the hands in the dark that arched Atlas