Mobbin’

[Intro: Persevere]
Yeah, yeah, check it out, check it out. This here on the road to life you know what I'm saying. Too many spectators, man, peep it out

[Verse 1: Persevere]
Lyrically in tune at my utmost, severe like cutthroat
Fucking thoughts reckless, raw with no protection
That dominant able, AWOL robbing your cradle
Raping your adolescent, at that well defined
On this highway to hellbound, hexing while you spellbound
But on a stagnant plane, I'll talk with no brain
See, I'm past that, fitting your expectations
Thoroughly spit for a brainwashed nation
With the nerve to confront my self-sought aim
So, whip around and get bumped out the crooked fast lane
See, I'm par for the spite of productive light
Making its way dark to light while on this road to life
And that's mobbin'

[Chorus]
(Scratches)

[Verse 2: Persevere]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Greatness, your class instructor
On this test for persons qualifying
To coordinating mid-state with no mistakes
Too many spectating, impatient, frauds out of focus in the infancy of life
Trying to be the dopest, shunning where they came from
Astray within this plastic image
To the minutes and seal off this wack finish
On a road to nowhere, informed, don't Sally pro there
For true to life subsides any form of hex flaw
Whether big or small we taking prospect and all
I'm bound by flaw, destined to never fall
Honest rhyme's specific, calling spirit of the older brothers
We birth some foremen
Pass, front and flesh and asset
Sent direct from apocalyptic C.A. dealing with snakes day-to-day (Those astray)
While we prone to pave the way
It's like you lost in space, burnt by too much illegal substance
With a mouthpiece cursed with a plague of numb worth
That formed forced to insert, my revised version of concrete
Elite in process killing nonsense

[Chorus]
(Scratches)