Take It Back - The Regiment

I’m tired of the madness

Tired of the sadness

Views of the fascists, following the masses

Acting like we still got slave masters

Now average becomes common practice

I’m tired of being tested

I’m tired of being questioned

Being labelled second, played and rejected

Neglected while these fake gangstas claim they hold figures

Say they pull triggers, can I get a witness?

Tears, yeah I shed this

Say you don’t feel this?

Blood, yeah I spilled this

Tracks, yeah we killed this

Flooded 'em with realness

Rain on your picnic

Showing 'em what skills is

Grind so vicious

Smash 'em in an instant

Hungry and persistent

The goals in the distance

Dope, yeah we been this

Riding with a vengeance

It’s time for a change now, get them hands lifted

«I'm so along without fear

With everything that I can and ever single door

That I walk through»

I’m a fighter and a winner

Contender, spitting monkey bar gorilla

King Kong heavy hitter

We on top, go figure

While you over there bitter

I’m live front and center

Connect go get us, style flipper

Jack Ripper

Been sick but we’ve been sicker

And got with us so how you love that?

Too hot to fall back

Picture that

Many rappers said they flow so sickening

Just cause their styles artistic see

But my flow always been a little different

Cause it’s awkwardly gifted

So I guess you could call me a little autistic

But also twice born and once tempted

C’mon man without Him I would’ve been slip

Been across more thin lines than scripts

A John Hancock penmanship, I’ve been remiss less

Not forget the craft that raised our kids

Saved our lives, gave us jobs, made us cry

And gave us pride, we watched it die

«I'm so along without fear

With everything that I can and ever single door

That I walk through»