| Once again it's on, so bring that shit | |
| Now the war is on against the counterfeit | |
| We got the five man clan to keep the mic in check | |
| But now you're steppin' on my heels with disrespect | |
| You wanna roughneck? | |
| Well that's what you'll get | |
| You wanna roughneck? | |
| Shit I'm back in effect | |
| You wanna roughneck? | |
| Yo I gotta maintain' | |
| Cause I don't need your help, | |
| I know my motherfucking name | |
| Untie meWho's side are you on anyway? | |
| Untie meBring the hours, bring the pressure | |
| It's all about finding my predecessor | |
| I'm a second guesser, | |
| I'm a pessimist | |
| Call me extreme more like a humanist | |
| Wanna get with this, try to sell me clothes? | |
| And then capture my image with the perfect pose | |
| So you can stamp on it, sell it, steal my fate | |
| But I'm the one you don't see coming 'til it's too late | |
| Untie meWho's side are you on anyway? | |
| Untie meWho's side are you on anyway? | |
| Oh shitSnapping photos, dealing green | |
| It's all about living in some other man's dream | |
| Can I handle the truth when the moment comes? | |
| Can I stand the heat under the sun? | |
| The sun is bright but not pure like rain | |
| And I long for back when that was in my veins | |
| And it was all so clear what it was all about | |
| Just make a statement and never sell out | |
| Untied, untied, untied, untied |