[some jamaican gwal]
No matta wat we fyace
We mus face de moment of [bad word] baybe
 [bad word]  [bad word] 
They say it's lonely at the top, in whatever you do
You always gotta watch [bad word] around you
Nobody's invincible, no plan is foolproof
We all must meet our moment of [bad word] 
Verse one: [bad word] 
The same sheisty cats that you hang with, and do your thang with
Could set you up and wet you up, [bad word] peep the language
It's universal, you play with fire it may hurt you
Or burn you, lessons are blessings you should learn through
Let's face facts, although mc's lace tracks
It doesn't mean behind the scenes there ain't no dirt to trace back
That goes for all of us, there ain't nobody to [bad word] It's like sabotage, it's got me ready to bust
But I can't jeapordize, what I have done up to this point
So i'ma get more guys, to help [bad word] the whole joint
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die
You know I be the masterof the who what where and why
See when you're shinin, some chumps'll wanna dull ya
Always selfish jealous punks, will wanna pull ya
Down, just like some shellfish in a bucket
Cause they love it, to see your [bad word] squirm like a worm
But just as you'll receive what [bad word] to you
Everybody else is gonna get theirs too
I ain't no saint, therefore I cannot dispute
That everyone must meet their moment of [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] 
Actions have reactions, don't be quick to judge
You may not know the harships people don't speak of
It's best to step back, and observe with couth
For we all must meet our moment of [bad word] 
Verse two: [bad word] 
Sometimes you gotta dig deep, when [bad word] near
Don't fear things get severe for everybody everywhere
Why do bad things happen, to good people? 
Seems that life is just a constant war between good and evil
The situation that I'm facin, is mad amazin
To think such problems can arise from minor confrontations
Now I'm contemplatin in my bedroom pacin
Dark clouds over my head, my heart's racin
Suicide? nah, I'm not a foolish guy
Don't even feel like drinking, or even gettin high
Cause all that's gonna do really, is accelerate
The anxieties that I wish I could alleviate
But wait, I've been through a whole lot of other [bad word]  before
So I oughta be able, to withstand some more
But I'm sweatin though, my eyes are turnin red and yo
I'm ready to lose my mind but instead I use my mind
I put down the knife, and take the bullets out my nine
My only crime, was that I'm too [bad word] kind
And now some skanless [bad word] wanna take what's mine
But they can't take the respect, that I've earned in my lifetime
And you know they'll never stop the furious force of my rhymes
So like they say, every dog has it's day
And like they say, God works in a mysterious way
So I pray, remembering the days of my youth
As I prepare to meet my moment of [bad word] 
("you should know the [bad word] And the [bad word] shall set you free" --> from _who's gonna take the weight? _)

Verse three: [bad word] 
Yo I got one lyric pointed at your head for start
Another one, is pointed at your weak [bad word] heart
Now if I pull the trigger, on these fully loaded lines
You're gonna wish I woulda pulled a black nine, I mack dimes
Crack the spines of the fake gangsters
Yeah the bitin triflin niggaz, and the studio pranksters
Yo lookin at the situation plainly: will you remain g? 
Or will you be looked upon strangely? 
I reign as the articulator, with the greater data
Revolvin on the tascam much doper than my last jam
While others [bad word] to juggle, tricky metaphots
I explore more, to expose the core
lot of mc's, act stupid to me
And we have yet to see, if they can match our longevity
But anyway it's just another day
Another fak