 And I fall in force a lot Guaranteed to turn it as bad as Golemont The group we don't need Changed like the chameleon And they're kind of whatever the rap we call the world is on You know we dive when I get up I scream in battles Rattles are your ever redeem I call them bottles Wantin' love with your teachers on the rocks We are self-made Check, check, we're 3-11 in L.A. Change the line