 Fight, stride, so we be in that violent force of life Guaranteed to turn it out as bad as gold Am I? We think we don't need change like we're chameleons In the channel whenever the rap show the world is on You know we dive when I get up, I scream with battles Rattles, are you ever redeemed? My cola bottle's wanting love Would you teach us all the words we are self-made? Can't, can't be free of evidence, L.A.