[Bridge - JC Assassin]
Catch me, catch me, catch me if you can
Even if you try, you know I'll stand
They label me crazy like an asylum
But I'm still in triumph, listen...
[Verse 1 - JC Assassin]
Crib ain't the White House but it's a palace
I know a lot of pushas but they ain't involved with Malice
My exes act like George Strait songs but they don't live in Dallas
They just "Give It Away", but I still remain in balance
I sold coke and started cooking it with practice
I hid stacks, racks, crack & Mac's in the mattress
f*ck a relationship status, I live lavish
I get cabbage, I been having lots of exes that been savage
Couple times we had to get ourselves 911
We all God's children, I feel like his favorite son
Since '09, I got that collateral
Pure-bred heroin, natural
We been capsized and sunk ships, we sailed barely
This verse in a confession booth, 12 Hail Mary's
God see the corrupt Earth, he speak to Noah
This a quota, "This boy here still stand like Balboa."
He talking about a young boy who at the time trespassing
Cooking crack in a cabin, that boy was JC Assassin
He was out crashing, breaking into Priuses
Now he's writing down his life story with some Geniuses
[Interlude - JC Assassin]
Father stretch my arms, they too short for boxing
I never had to sell my soul to the Devil in an auction
I had to sell white girls inside the packages
See a place shot up and the gang still in management
[Hook - JC Assassin]
Catch me, catch me, catch me if you can
Even if you try, you know I'll stand
They label me crazy, they label me bland
My life was contraband even before I got bands, whoa...
I feel like I could make it 15 rounds now
I feel like I could survive somehow
I feel like they be cheering when we come around
I'll stand and my enemies coming down
[Verse 2 - Gamemast15r]
Me & JC, we got the Hustler’s Ambition
We wage war on the world like Muslims and Christians
We like the earthquake to hit Sonora, Mexico in 1887
And in the end, all we wanna do is make it to the gates of heaven
Here we take a stand, to be defending our position
I stare at the ceiling for anything that I think might be wisdom
I don’t find sh*t but I don’t mind it
Experiences should be a product of yourself, you yourself is what designs it
Applies to every situation; ghetto, you’re mental, you yourself is what decides it
Life is like a piano, what you get depends on how you play it
And how others interpret it depends on the way you say it
If I don’t die by the time I’m 26
I’ll be happy that life didn’t play one of its many tricks
I gotta do me, defy others expectations
Kick it like Bruce Lee, my life has been regret yet patient
I still look forward to the future and wait for it to look back
If it looks different, I’m all clear, I don’t want to look like the past
Here we take a stand, our decisions, we gotta be with it
Here we take a stand, our future, we gotta see this sh*t
Hell I’m not an Einstein, but I’m rollin’ with geniuses
[Hook - JC Assassin]
Catch me, catch me, catch me if you can
Even if you try, you know I'll stand
They label me crazy, they label me bland
My life was contraband even before I got bands, whoa...
I feel like I could make it 15 rounds now
I feel like I could survive somehow
I feel like they be cheering when we come around
I'll stand and my enemies coming down