[Intro: Tech And the road gets, with flow spits Cause we represent that Kansas Mo shit Double Doses, Tech But ran into a duo that's of the best two, kill you no rescue They say that you gotta hot 16's before you step through And say everybody, nigga even Tech do Now we explain our journey to the Ces Cru [Verse One: Tech I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme Mecca, I'm Tecca And this mind ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's betta And if swines ever the quest to try and test the Cleverness they in a mess bind and yes I sever decay em and pressure spit it for Big and not a critic whore Hit I got acidic *In this war not a winner pause??* Wanna pla-ay every for the way I spra-ay sa-ay You gotta pa-ay that's and ay-ay tuna, GRR Dont be smelling like it if your under me begin about you from hungry pumas Hoping prayin when your gonna be sooner When I'm dead 'em I get up in the head of the that said it I'm the lead up then I wet em look like a predator, I'mma get em n let em pass Skip the it ain't no humble we luna Moon stricken, rednecks who them coones rippin em up Take em off to my in my van a lotta room Get in and in When I catch my flow tryin ta wake up your But you up like, uh oh I'mma up for it now It's unfair to be such a rarity Beware that we tear many squares if he to be a parody Of this clarity we bare that we share swear we therapy Prepare to see nare any spared beverly there it's unfair 2 Krizz Kaliko] Who are these dudes we let any of these fools cheat on the rules Kristopher egotistical whicha If they say no then we to get up n move we makin some rules I heard of these guys, murderous it comes to scripture Ubiquitous, and Godemis, they to us We Gods to them, so we meet in the middle Too fat to fry it up and its unfair, we got there hands in the air And you can't get a show No one cares that your so rare But no could anybody know But it's for them physical favors Why yall just spend all your Breezes bend over the Tattoos my label n traffic n rhymes them choppers Africanized We whats happenen to your wives While at 9 to 5's You might as well rappin Cuz its not happenen if I stop Cuz its to hurt to impress just play and The horsemen of course with force to the coarsewin Your taller when yall gettin the short end x2] [Verse 3 (Ces Cru)] unfair to me Nothing is it appears to be Killin off and everything Comin to somethin that's dear to me If you feelin the fear then Fi fo fee fo the fuck go I'm retarded a clover I guess you can call it dumb When I'm Out of habit im gettin adam But I rather Hit a madam with a and split her atoms fathom the famon that will deminish the anger Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach strangers Sippin lou the sickest shit ever by tellm bout who the lou I'm one of two in the crew, with knife in my pocket an one in my Surrounded by so what am I do Thinkin I devise a gameplan Get a ticket to kickit with n nina So I guess I'm to STRANGELAND! And my main man, woulda told me to the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, then I'm formin a centipede "Pause" I'm aware to vacate it, look it god at this Who the fuck is fuckin Tech, Kali, x2] [Verse 4 (Ces Cru)] It's to be, doin mother fuckin charity You can pay a fair for me You really there? nothin there for me Move I swear to be, light as a High as a In my rhyme I spoke like my fire, my smoke, my kerosene We we don't no drama We we don't want no We we can it peacefull If yall yall can it humble I, I really know what he come fo But his name is the as a gun yo is a place that I seen in a dream Since I was runnin in my undbro And you heard it direct from my mouth Tech scouted me out, and me Turn out we the strangers appleton and balky [?] I was out When came in , when tech sayin what is about to be you fuck me, on the go kno that everyone around lookin out fo me Now that we got in the air I can feel the change in the A been livin in limbo Apprently all this rappin has trapped us And years they hearin we lost inside the dream Not I won't let this rap bury me I'mma let these bat carry me