The between a hero and a coward? There is no difference one time or another felt fear It's what one person does that the person Doesn't do makes him a hero but I'm about to step the fuck up
Yo panic y'all, back against the feel the pressure No way out, situation closer Time is ticking, are closin' Options now, you're the one who's chosen
Panic, rush master mechanic Play your position, blow wigs with cannons Colors of rhythm no options left to from can cock thoughts that's grouse me
Like, glock for murder with three strikes in Or countries that chop fingers for boosting Main objective, become an example Either run or get ran, stampede or get
I spit and respect my guard Got vision like X-ray, that's how I read card Yo we got the upper hand and play by the book, the truth? It's always the last you look, that's right here
Uh-oh, you that? That's the crowd staring That's the spotlights that shine damn near blind a swim-time kid, what's your first line?
I spit hardcore menace to to panic for crews who don't rehearse for shows 'Cause yo year it's time to reclaim game Used to sit up in the shadows and rebel fame
Until my peep worded me up, might have the touch And the only way to out is to blow the fuck up I listened, put thought under my wing and in my brainstem Now I think ink can bleed through paint
Or spray cans, dodging trains the panic zone L.A. to the beach, welcome to the terror dome When the gone, here comes artillery To penetrate my zone takes a of a military
Blown off trees from Yosemite California's chance dodging felonies Melt my trees with heat, the remedy Do what I do? You might and call emergency
Set your own standards, not can do what we do We can't do everybody else does, alot of people get playing follow the leader but if you want to see change You need to be the to follow, let's make it happen
Panic ship, iceberg titanic Time to steal fans from other groups they for granted The way we came up was handed So when we drop the mic hot pick it up, you might get branded
Might not like plane the way we land it But get the job and then some, so panic And it the last, coming from the fast shit so feel the blast
Catch the wordplay, hype sends the Instead of stripclub chop meats through Thursday through Sunday, blown off the runway Ev the Weatherman use instead of gunplay
Perfect caintance, catch on radar Speak the yo don't run with traitors Equator hot, the Arctic Everything between to green and gets sold Earth, yo y'all
I when we used to have four seasons Now it's just like one, one season all long man Let's take care of this
Push the button shit it's, Evidence I can kill it from the West to the Atlantic Evidence, oh Evidence, Worldwide respected, so give me mines or your deathwish, panic
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