Pollution

Come on fool

Aw...aw...aw drop that shit

Straight comin' at ya, punk

The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept

Rhythms keep on building like smoke

Got'cha running from the law

Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle

Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile

Style's bound to the sky lines

Keep 'em on the sidelines

Choking on my fly rhymes

You need the Heimlich maneuver

This ain't no joke

You're gonna choke

When I'm swinging it to ya

When do you decide (you decide)

Then you can know in your mind (you decide)

When do you decide

I'll probably never understand

Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear

Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill

Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear

Pollution, I keep that grip real tight

Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill

Suicidal punk let me know you're real

I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line

Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind

So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real

From the flex on your neck, now you get the feel

I rumble like the thunder

Now you're going under

I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down

I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain

I can't refrain from bringing on the pain

When do you decide (you decide)

Then you can know in your mind (you decide)

When do you decide

I'll probably never understand

Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear

Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill

Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear

Pollution, I keep that grip real tight

So when they tell me to turn down that volume

I'm gonna bring that beat back

And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass

I'm gonna bring that beat back

And when they tell me to turn down the vocal

I'm gonna bring that beat back

And when they tell us to shut the fuck up

I'm gonna bring that beat back

Yeah, gonna bring that beat back

Aw, gonna bring that beat back

Fuck, gonna bring that beat back

Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back

When do you decide (you decide)

Then you can know in your mind (you decide)

When do you decide

I'll probably never understand

Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear

Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill

Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear

Pollution, I keep that grip real tight

I'm gonna bring that beat back

I'm gonna bring that beat back

I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back

Bring that beat back, beat back - [2x]

Back [repeated a bunch of times]

(Fred shut up, alright)

(This is me telling you to shut up..shut up)

(Fred, shut the fuck up)

(We're done)