TIME TO COLLECT

[Verse 1: CAM COLE]
Look
It's time to collect
Everything you owe
Need reparations (now)
COLE and 10 comin' straight from the basement, stormin' the nation (ugh)
With a large mason, jar of exotic we be blazin'
I'm [?], special counts under all ages
Voice of the voiceless, choke em out they change stations (go to bed)
I'm Virgil Hawkins, 'n more shockin' than Ben Franklin (agh)

[Verse 2: Huey Mantra]
Hey CAM what would happen if we went and changed places
And chance is [?], drop these verse and start hatin' let's [?]
Tripple H niggas they can't fabe it
We leave aprons, cook up fire we're all praisin' to the sun
Raise it, evac the ops, Within the [?]
Shawty see they can't hang with my niggas cause altercations
Bring the alteration, one two and fist, a demonstration
While we free like close emancipates and proclimations stretch our operation
Like you Uncle Ruckus, we have no relation
Hey CAM let's form together and start close casin' niggas being patient
12 Gauge cause your so basic
Bitch

[Verse 3: CAM COLE]
Uh
Shit hit different when I rap dude
Catch me in the back room, smokin on somethin' that make me act rude (pussy!)
Like fuck him and fuck you too
And I don't even know yo' name, but fuck you, you can't clean my boots
You niggas suck
Act so steel, I'm manned up
Who want what man?
You know I'm the plug, who need blunts?
This the calm before the storm no telling me ease up
Wat'chu mean bruh, you know I'm more sharp than a clean cut

[Verse 4: Huey Mantra]
Eatin' shroom over the corn, I [?] the soft porn
Need the armor and a sword, cause I'm knight, I'm reborn
I'm a farmer bumpin' gun, you niggas lackin' support
Heard your momma cause that whore, she tryin' to [?]
[?], I'm sure she wanted more
I assure she went through K.N.D then to a mort
For sure
We makin waves, For sure
Niggas valor, Azure
You know my honest like [?] cause I'm the shit
Manure

[Interlude: CAM COLE]
Y'all didn't get that shit
Look
This shit is off the dome
If you talk shit then I'm -on send em' home
I'm comin' off the top and I'm bout take the throne like
Fuck it
HAH I'm just
Yeah

[Verse 5: CAM COLE]
(shit them nigga [?])
(fuck nigga)
(pussy!)
Look
Uh
Any altercation turnin' physical
Turn around hand me some change, this condition he leavin' critical
Yo I'm the pinnacle, talkin verses? I come with plentiful
Yo shit is pitiful from them lies you tellin', I spit at you
Uh
I'm Kanye during the interview, like
Do you got the answers to stoppin' the way I finish you
Doubt it get to rippin' you
Rappin' like this, I know it's been a few
You say my music trash, but you listen get off my genitals
I'm chargin' up the sentinal, no scope, yeah I cutthroat a little cynical
I rap the biblical, god sent heavenly individual (Hue)
I'm 'bove the average far from typical

[Verse 6: Huey Mantra]
This shit is critical
Am a NIMMA ninja, I'm a criminal
I spit a few bars and leave mare amount
Like the wheels on the hydrolics
Scary route, can't missuse your own principle
The pimp preacher peakin' it on the beacon, I'm tendin' you
I'm teachin' when I'm seekin' my pinnacle
Peek a peek at how she peekin' at my balls when I'm at my peak
No it's typical
Know that any altercation bring the alteration
Your far from sacred, leave inaugurations so that God can save him
This pro-black intimidation got them hatin'
Waitin' for the dudes to cut it like they [?]
Promise me that'chu gon' play this when you lose your hope in rap
Just take a toke and try to cope to see that we dudes are for plaque
We smokin' backwoods, in the backroom, then that the fact
That I'm that dude, I'm the quarterback, she want the sack
Sellin' [?], I'm the last dude who tried to ask
Yo' check these sonic frequencies to see that K.N.D is back
Nigga