Surrender
Intro We’re there already eh… let’s fuckin go then…

Verse 1 (ToShay)
You try to put me in the gutter/ and close the shutter/ you like to talk big let your lips just sputter/ yet you mutter/ to yourself when you’re around your mother/ mother fucker you ain’t shit you’re just a cookie cutter/ your mother should of grabbed the dick wrapped in rubber/ but instead she grabbed the dick dipped in butter/ only to discover it… wasn’t her lover/ now I’m ringing her buzzer/ to find you sucker/ you stabbed me in the back now you better take cover/ I’m coming with a bat and a axe you fucker/ there’s no turning back it’s the act that’s under/ the laws of rap and a rappers thunder/ you’re scared to answer back now you’re back in your bunker/ while the devil of rap hangs around and wonders/ no wonder you like to hang around the clowns in congress/ you like to cross-dress/ like the clowns in office/ you dance around like… mission accomplished/ but your dis is a bit more complex/ you involved the miss and my kid so it’s on bitch/ I don’t want your money I want your conscience/ so get your fuckin hands out of your pockets/ there’s nothing you can do to get me off of this topic/ you picked a fuckin fight with a symbolic psychotic… demonic/ these evil spirits/ that appear the nearest/ that walk around like they’re fuckin fearless/ are not the ones that you gotta fear it’s/ the ones that are writing these tearful lyrics/ once you get a earful/ it’s not so cheerful/ once you see your doors and locks appear broke/ and feel the clip cocked against your earlobe/ and hear the click bitch you won’t appear bold/

Chorus 1 (KJ)
You can’t control me/ yeah/ you can’t control me/

Verse 2 (ToShay)
You like to make a threat/ increase the tension/ see me upset/ with retention/ probably wanna send me off to heaven/ but we got a problem pending/ I’m not just a felon/ I’m use to killing/ the accused villain/ leave them bleeding with a bruised melon/ no use to yelling at an abused cretin/ release my venom/ then leave you sweating/ when I release this weapon/ and in a split second/ your lit aggression/ slips into a shit and piss session/ with a quick confession/ begging me to spare your wits from wrecking/ while I’m sick of this direction/ every dis intention’s/a misconception/ now pay attention/ to the shit I stepped on/ I stepped on a henchman/ with a sick obsession/ now you’ll find/ combined/ two AK’s and a glock-nine/ that’s enough cock that’s primed/ to get you off my block dying/ plus I’m/ not giving a fuck that’s flying/ you wanna fuck me up well that’s fine/ better have backup in that bus line/ when I bust my/ punch line/ better throw a punch when it comes to crunch time/ better be fuckin nuts cuz once I’m/ yelling fuck rhymes/ with crushed limes/ and dusts flying/ these robust times/ will lead to unjust signs/ when I leave you with enough life/ to sacrifice/ you to the devils paradise/

Chorus 2 (KJ)
Cant control this anger/ cant take out the fire/ never will I retire/ I will make you surrender/

Verse 3 (ToShay)
So go ahead and gather up your crew/ let’s all gather for a rendezvous/ but once they find what Imma do to you/ I wouldn’t be surprised if they don’t pull through/ Imma poke a hole through/ your balls and pull you/ across the whole slough/ I thought I told you/ you’re not supposed to/ piss me off/ cuz my Doc has already got me written off/ as a psychotic fuck/ with chaotic luck/ who needs to stay away from you dabbling ducks/ but you rambling schmuck/ you jabbering jock/ you better fuckin scatter/ Imma shatter your rock/ I’m about to fuckin splatter/ what’s a matter you walk/ like you fell off a ladder/ and landed on a cock/ with this subject matter/ I flatter the flock/ the more you smatter/ the smarter I talk/ the more you batter/ the bigger I shock/ the more you blabber/ the bigger you squawk/ you’ll never master/ this killer hawk/ the new headmaster of rap and rock/ who plasters disaster up on your block/ with every newscaster up on the clock/ and they still can’t keep up/ with the Hip Hop he rocks/ ever since the day my big balls have dropped/ I walk around like I don’t give a fuck/ my fists are up/ you twisted mutts/ you have a wish list… written up/ first on the list/ is you wish/ you could just… rip shit up/ like ToShay does when he’s… ripping up/ every corrupted cop/ twisted congress, seductive slut/ destructive parents with their drug addict thoughts/

Outro(ToShay)
I never thought I see the day come/ where my best friend is standing with a gun/ pointed at my face telling me to run/ what kind of place has this become/ disgusted of his own race/ God’s whitest son/ the white ones seem to be the most racist ones/ if I just could be placed in a space/ where I could erase the guns/ I’d become multicolour and replace these guns with drums/ but the worlds run by scums like Trump/ twisting our words so it sounds like we just speak in tongues/ we get beat when we stand up for what’s right they just slice our lungs/ I fuckin give up… you win alright… our world is done/

Chorus 3 (KJ){ same time as outro}
Running through your head nuance on your face showing/ stress building up you can’t see me coming/ I am standing here… fighting for my right/ adhering the desire of many… fighting for what’s right/ decisions that form the envy… knowledge that’s trapped inside/