Full Count

{Verse 1: Conor}
Body span dark continents
I'm super imposed
Mind strives for Contentment
Unless the super impose
Never made home
Pops fly off batty
Tryna steal what I own
Scrap inside a pantry
Ready for WAR
Scores record
Inside the field
Take more
Based off base
No coach in mind to yield
Trade the wood for steel
Foul strike against a cage
No strikes merely ball
Simply hit or be the play
Stop short on defensive
Watched how they slide aggressive
City lose time and time again
But never recollected
Fields a full count
One more strike
Can get took out
Merely play position
Wind blows
Calls can go south

{Chorus}
My vision to the east
My stomach in the west
Field divisions in my speech
Unasured which way is best
Firmly planted at the feet
One set of eyes doesn't roam
Feel the pressure as it meets
Wonder if this my is home

My vision to the east
My stomach in the west
Field divisions in my speech
Unasured which way is best
Firmly planted at the feet
One set of eyes doesn't roam
Feel the pressure as it meets
Wonder if darkness takes me home

{Verse 2: J Wade}