Tekster: Reveille. Laced. Untied.

Once again it's on, so bring that shit
Now the war is on against the counterfeit
We got the five man clan to keep the mic in check
But now you're steppin' on my heels with disrespect

You wanna roughneck? Well that's what you'll get
You wanna roughneck? Shit I'm back in effect
You wanna roughneck? Yo I gotta maintain
'Cause I don't need your help, I know my motherfucking name

Untie me
Who's side are you on anyway?
Untie me

Bring the hours, bring the pressure
It's all about finding my predecessor
I'm a second guesser, I'm a pessimist
Call me extreme more like a humanist

Wanna get with this, try to sell me clothes?
And then capture my image with the perfect pose
So you can stamp on it, sell it, steal my fate
But I'm the one you don't see coming 'til it's too late

Untie me
Who's side are you on anyway?
Untie me
Who's side are you on anyway?
Oh shit

Snapping photos, dealing green
It's all about living in some other man's dream
Can I handle the truth when the moment comes?
Can I stand the heat under the sun?

The sun is bright but not pure like rain
And I long for back when that was in my veins
And it was all so clear what it was all about
Just make a statement and never sell out

Untied, untied, untied, untied