Monte Cristo - Uzuhan, Kato on the Track

Your reputation precedes you

Everybody told me ease off

I felt the slime on your palms

Stayed calm, now it’s time to take the grease off

Wolf walking in sheep cloth

Got a couple things I gotta squeeze off

Man on fire with a can of ether

Now you played yourself brought the beast out

Bet you’re hoping for a sweet song

Actually I put the cleats on

I plan on digging my foot in your neck

Ain’t moving til you make a peace offering

Used to think you were a leader

You said I don’t really need ya

That’s when I knew for sure

I think I should be your teacher

I think I should be your senior

Tell me who’s this brother’s keeper?

Sounds like your talk is getting way too hot

I think I need to bring out a freezer

Street sweeper, I’m a peace keeper

If you test my patience, I’m a grim reaper

I grip the peace like a desert eagle

'Cause I know I’m prone to go a little 삐져서

I know I need to be feeble even

Though I don’t see you as equal

I know you’re regal but what you’re doing is lethal

I gotta say something

You said I owed you and I didn’t think of it much

Words are divided your actions are not adding up

I think you’re using your past too much as a crutch

Overshadowed by something

Dunno what’s up — good luck

I think y’all acting like cowards

Tripping off all of your power

Every dynasty falls

I’m thinking it is your hour

I do not answer to fools

'Cause I might end up like you

My biggest fan’s in the mirror

And it’s looking right back at you

I feel like Count of Monte Cristo

So much to say 'cause I’m pissed off

Peace of God I found in Paul’s epistles

Help me God these rappers yapping like…

They the big bad wolf

Making big bad moves

Know a tree by its fruits

Better check them roots

You know I’m that dude

I’m a little bit rude

When I step up to the plate

Better give me some room

Better give me some respect

Heavy hitters on deck

This song’s for the real ones who hold it down on the bench

Who never get a second look

Played it too much by the book

I think I played it way too safe

It’s time to break a couple rules

Contraband, contraband

I know I’m the rap game contraband

Hundred bands, hundred bands

Time to get the bag up hundred bands

Heading on back to the motherland

I’mma pop off in the motherland

Wonderland, wonderland

I live in two worlds like wonderland

I don’t need to show you proof

Questions need to scoot

That’s my attitude

Get inside a booth

Show you how it do

I’m so resolute

You can get it too

I pray to God I get a boost

I know I’m blessed I got the truth

I feel like Count of Monte Cristo

So much to say 'cause I’m pissed off

Peace of God I found in Paul’s epistles

I trust you, Lord.

Help me God to trust you