Show No Weakness - Remedy

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Who are you?

The new number two

Who is number one?

You are number six

I am not a number!

I am a free man!

Yeah.

Hot lava.

Yo stay aware of what’s out there, prepare for warfare

Guns and gold, watch me as I load my fanfare

Programs of Remedy, my own worst enemy

I’m bleedin, eatin off the tree of life, I’m even

My bass rocks flocks, lacin baggles with locks

Glock spillers got loot on the blocks, watch for cops

I live life as such, keep a twenty-gauge in the clutch

Double Dutch, finger touch, trigger action to bust

Broken hoes through front playin roles of those who oppose

So-called pros and fake rap mafiosos

The sun rise in these deep blue eyes

And the angel lives and dies for the cause, no lies

Generation gaps, flooded by white caps

The great white hope below, hangin on the rope with no slack

The right to bear arms so I do so

Carryin licenses, high-priced listenin devices

Not invincible, moves all based upon principal

Decisions got me forced to chop 'em down like division

Deep incision, cuts rip through with precision

Collisions caused due to lyrical circumsicion

One point one million locked down in US prisons

With no previsions, broken dreams and shattered visions

Crowns and thorns, halos, tornados of suction

Hunger builds inside on the brink of destruction

Those who speak don’t know, those who know don’t speak

Yo I’m speechless, show no weakness

No leakin, can move without speakin

Look who’s peakin, find what you seekin

I’m in a six room house, I got a gun in each of 'em

I’m eatin with my kids while I’m teachin 'em

Angel head 'poster, passin word how to live long and prosper

This rap shit’s all about your posture

Eh-yo we ain’t kids no more, poisonous seeds from the core

Hundred and fifty yards away, rifle Ruger forty-four

You never know what’s in store, God I swore, I swear to go to war

I plan before to come, the year’s two-thousand and one

I’m in the blue lodged doors and I’m incognito

Flew in from Toledo in a black tuxedo

My purpose to Remedy, due process for service

And let your hidden truths now surface

Re-enlighten, I’m locked in, based on a secret doctrine

Hold my ground for now, barricades got me blocked in

The dragon’s lair, thirty-three degrees is where

A sonic millionaire affair, stashed up bundles in stairs

Unaware that I’m there as they walk down in pairs

Say your prayers, the white lion lights 'em up like flares

At last got my hands of the solid Grain commander

Who see his team gunned like innocent bystanders

No remorse, attack and demand the land back (attack)

One breath from death, I received a hand back

No shit, the keys to the bottomless pit

And I carry it out on a ruby-red firey blazed chariot

Master reality, words to live by

Show no weakness.