Call It What You Want (Lyrics)

Back to the mothafuckin' business- (raw)
Back from the mothafuckin' sickness- (raw)
Somebody can I can get a witness-(raw)
Still in the shadows in the gallows when they get this (raw)


Raw with the new shit- raw with the old shit
Raw with the hot shit- raw with the cold shit
Put a couple albums out and never really sold shit
But never sold souls so we still show no bullshit (raw)


Right back in it-
Droopy jeezus in this place screamin fuck gimmicks
Fuck 'em all- uh- fuck Epidimic
It's about what's said- not who said it


We bang only real shit from here on out
All these fake mothafuckas better clear on out
Pariah Records in the place- try and hear me out
If ya down with the squad better share my sound


When you see me in the streets holla four nine five
When you hear me on the beats holla more live rhymes
When you see me on the table you can see me on the grind
When you see me on the stage holla one more time


Back to the mothafuckin' business- (raw)

Back from the mothafuckin' sickness- (raw)

Somebody can I can get a witness-(raw)

Still in the shadows in the gallows when they get this (raw)

(Joseph Campbell)

Don't let 'em stifle your vibe- rise from divide

Got their eyes on your life like a knife to your mind

Cut a little off the top- just stand like the same

Let you rebel a bit but only their way

Who is they- they are naysayers of the truth game- just

Minions to send us up in this rut

Real raw when the murder ya- all who who stir it up-

Callin' this hernia- fucked from the inside out

That's what it is right- cuz what is life-

When we're all just lost in mid flight

So now your kids might not even have kids

And if they did they be born in trash bins

Mañanas gone if we don't make a stand 

And stand even when they try ta put you on your back so

Back we have came- crac-ka-jay-
Droopy Jee- a hard song only God could be sane


So I'm fucked up here and I flip out now
When I see how these snake mothafuckas get down
Wicked realm where I'm runnin'- come in Hell where it's sunny
Summon real mothafuckas 'for we all miss out


Back to the mothafuckin' business- (raw)
Back from the mothafuckin' sickness- (raw)

Somebody can I can get a witness-(raw)

Still in the shadows in the gallows when they get this (raw)

Raw with this hype shit- fresh spittin' tight shit
And if you don't like this- (forgive me if I don't shake hands)
Raw with the funk son so all y'all can function
But y'all is some punks if you can't even stand


Raw be this flow shit- y'all need to know this
If y'all livin' hopeless- (forgive me if I don't shake hands)
Raw be that John Quest- y'all be that conscience
And 'till death I do what I can

EPIDIMIC