With the BS Tech N9ne (Ft. Big Scoob, Red Cafe & Trae tha Truth)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Slegna Headquarters, 2014
Everyday is a struggle
We dread the day and pray we make it through the night
Anything turn up we with it
SO I BUZZ CUT MY HAIR!
PUT ON MY PLEASE COME TRIP WITH ME SUIT!
LACE MY BOOTS TIGHT AND WHAT!
Ahhwoo! ahhwoo! ahhwoo!
TURN UP, TURN UP!

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Hard times living in this bad land of mine
Everybody on vanilla skys by design
A lot of my brothers are buried, a lot of 'em in their prime
So you take my chopper and stick it where the sun don't shine
Ahhh - please don't make me make you say that
Tripping cause momma ain't really happy where she stay at
I can't afford to move her away until I pay that
IRS a new Maybach, I'm tripping don't come my way, Jack
Son needs a way through college
Daughter too, harder, you gotta pay for true knowledge
Sinner eyes when a guy get layed off
Everything ain't payed off enterprise
Beam up, I'm finna die, in a lie, them and I minimized
I'm kinda tripping in my go clothes
Step with malicious intent, I'm throwing bolos
To my soul goes
The average person they hurting cause for certain everybody's doe low