It ain't no stoppin' when it start, nigga
Takin' the city with a grain of salt
As I wait for atonement
With tension runnin' deep as the ocean
Of medication uppin' my dosage
Many are called but so few are chosen
Where they tastin' foul, chase it down, with the latest malt
Basically I had two options I just chose one
Feelin' like I can't control it
As I wait for atonement
While the preacher man spittin' his gospel, I can win if I try to
Trapped in the heat of the moment
Coast to coast, from L.A. to Chicago
And then got ghost like my picture was on a most wanted
Trapped in the heat of the moment
Bangin' Earth, Wind and Fire 'Devotion' as I admire the focus
Now I'm faced, with the weight of survival
And I ain't trippin' not a Bobby Brown, lippin' with my nose runnin'
Hope you got some smarts wit'chu
Hope you got some heart
As I go through the motions
As I wait for atonement
Feel somethin' bigger got a hold on me
Liquor roll and hit it, knife did it
Feelin' like I can't control it
Plus the taste from the way I been lied to
Uh, huh, feelin' the steam from the cauldron
