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untethered
Down the farm tracks and chalk pits you see
For the twilight it went on forever
Making magical memories
In the pub there’s a snug in the corner

kicking rocks
You don't do it for her, you don't get no props
I outline your body with some different chalk
Ima a pit, you a pussy in a litter box
A lot

Pack Up

Lyrics Born

Later That Day...

2003

accomplish
But you won't defeat no contest baby

Forfeit don't rock the call pit???
Chalk this up as a conquest
Some things is sacred
I don't play with my

doesn't know I lost it
I'm exhausted, turn the faucet off, think up a rhyme and chalk it
Mental mosh pits, walls is closing in, surroundings animated like

All you do is
Talk shit
Talk shit
Talk
I can't wait till you get
knocked bitch
Knocked bitch
Knocked
Imma turn you into
Chalk bitch
Chalk bitch
Chalk

in a space ship, I don't like it so I swap it
Turn a stadium into a death pit, mosh pit
Police rolling up to find a scene then they chalk it
Hear

to pop me now
If they want it we gone chalk them out, we don't beef just to cop the clout
We a really bring the choppers out, there ain't really nothing

(woo)
Grab the plunger, nigga, 'cause I shit-talk (shit-talk)
Ain't talkin' classrooms, I'm wearin' white chalk

We try and live life, we try and get

taking!
How the fuck did he make it?
When the bit drop take patience!
Puff these clouds I'm spacing!
Chalk his body trace it!
Thick bitch hit amazing!
Still

Bitch i'm out my top, let a G through this bitch
I do my shit
Buckin hard and gon roll like a pit
Im wit the shits
It aint nun to get you touched up

Grip tucked, grip tucked when I walk out
Do the most, do the most you just talk loud
White chalk around yo body you get X'd out
Smoke off the barrel

maneuvering clean young nigga from da pit yeah yeah
I pull up and she choosin We don't give fuck bout who you wit yeah yeah

Pickin up a bag I watch my wrist

Grip tucked, grip tucked when I walk out
Do the most, do the most you just talk loud
White chalk around yo body you get X'd out
Smoke off the barrel

could you stop it?
I can turn a fan to a all out mosh pit
You too busy worried bout some nonsense
Y’all be outta pocket, I be wanna punch yah
In yah

Couple shots had them where the chalk is at
Come to me, you'll be leaving in a body bag, yuh

I'm not fuckin with these rappers, they be snakes up in

again 
Claat it again 
We chalk up yuh endz
And collect dividends 
Ring full up a defence 

Different class, mi different
Nuh too like fren, dem

and put a nigga in some chalk
If a nigga try to run he gon trip he can't walk
Bullets chase him like a pit when he run he gon fall
Tay shot a pussy in

your block
I murder everything I mop it up and only leave the chalk
Tell me, how much would you pay to let me spare your life?
I know your bitch and she

A few laps in you were over a pit stop behind the leaders you were kinda no where
At which point did you think I might win this?
Aye, ain't no secret

stuck as a bitch when I hop on the stage
Y'all niggaz stuck in da pit cause they rocking dat rage
You get stuck in yo shit I'm not waking away
Got a red

you do is talk shit
All I know is chalk shit
Take you to my office
Take you to my cockpit
Breath taking like aw shit
She know that I'm awesome
Might

gone
End up anywhere but
My Buffalo Bill bone pit
Y'all lambs
Silence I demand
Or y'all damned
I'll go Captain Insano and open up a can
Hit you like

your jaw so I can not hear what you say 
Go get some chalk, kid and then get the fuck out my way
I don't do a violence things but I can make you pray 

I

give or take a bit
Came to terms with who I was, my world crashed into a pit
I am the unspoken
Heard that if they saw me they gone leave the guns smoking