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(feat. Jack Davey)

[Intro / Chorus: Jack Davey - singing]
As I wait for atonement
Trapped in the heat of the moment
Feelin like I can't control it
As I wait for atonement
Trapped in the heat of the moment

[Black Thought]
Uh-huh, feelin the steam from the cauldron
With tension runnin deep as the ocean
Many are called, but so few are chosen
As I go through the motions, of medication uppin my dosage
Bangin Earth, Wind & Fire "Devotion" as I admire the focus
Takin the city with a grain of salt
Where they tastin foul, chase it down, with the latest malt - liquor
Roll and hit it, knife did it, hope you got some smarts wit'chu
Hope you got some heart it ain't no stoppin when it start - nigga
Feel somethin bigger got a hold on me
And I ain't trippin not a Bobby Brown, lippin with my nose runnin
Basically I had two, options I just chose one
And then got ghost, like my picture was on a most wanted
Coast to coast, from L.A. to Chicago
Now I'm faced, with the weight of survival, plus the taste
From the way I been lied to while the preacherman spittin his gospel
I can win if I try to

[Chorus]
(feat. Jack Davey)    [Intro / Chorus: Jack Davey - singing]  As I wait for atonement  Trapped in the heat of the moment  Feelin like I can't control it  As I wait for atonement  Trapped in the heat of the moment    [Black Thought]  Uh-huh, feelin the steam from the cauldron  With tension runnin deep as the ocean  Many are called, but so few are chosen  As I go through the motions, of medication uppin my dosage  Bangin Earth, Wind & Fire "Devotion" as I admire the focus  Takin the city with a grain of salt  Where they tastin foul, chase it down, with the latest malt - liquor  Roll and hit it, knife did it, hope you got some smarts wit'chu  Hope you got some heart it ain't no stoppin when it start - nigga  Feel somethin bigger got a hold on me  And I ain't trippin not a Bobby Brown, lippin with my nose runnin  Basically I had two, options I just chose one  And then got ghost, like my picture was on a most wanted  Coast to coast, from L.A. to Chicago  Now I'm faced, with the weight of survival, plus the taste  From the way I been lied to while the preacherman spittin his gospel  I can win if I try to    [Chorus]
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