THIS IS IT. THE LAST TIME. MY LAST REQUEST. THE MERCENARY HAS SPOKEN.

---Vyse---
yall don't want live my life, cause I want to end,
but a reason worth dying for, not by a mysterious end,
I'm waiting for death to take my soul to the point of no return,
but i guess asking for that much is something I have to earn,
maybe before I go, I must give life,
but I dont think the world is ready for the son of vyse,
this is the message to all my sisters and brothers,
we need stand together and love each other,
Cant let government take us down,
can't let the devil take us now,
this our love, our life, our music,
when you listen its on how you choose it,
Nike is telling already fam, "just do it,"
stop this street violence I'm not here to fight,
all these emotions come out through me and all I need is a mic.

(Chorus)2x
YO, is this how you plan to live life,
killing sister to sister, brother to brother,
is this how you feed your vice,
by destroying your own people and disgracing our mother, (Africa)
Is this how you plan survive,
buy worrying about yourself and not the rest of ur fam lives,
this is how we die the blood loss from a blister,
cause its not a big bag, we all go out with a whisper,

---Vyse---
I don't have lots of money, I don't sell poison in the streets,
I'm trying to make a living by writing words with beats,
Explain to outsiders the game so they can understand,
It's not my choice if I decide that they call me the lyrical man,
they feel my version of the truth, the streets is talking,
some say I expose too much and I'm soon to be a deadman walking,
by I promise the killer will lie next to me in a coffin,
situations so intense usually doesn't make me sweat,
but I have to out there and be heard, my mission isn't complete yet,
so what if I been on this board for a year and consider me a vet,
I'm ready to leave this shit and take it too the next step,
what's the sudden attraction? Do I want girls, drugs and money to my satisfaction,
HELL NO, only a rookie would have that type of reaction,
I want to change the game for niggas like us who want people to know there name,
but in reality producers are jerking niggas,
more shit to worry about, all this stress is hurting niggas,
they only want hungry rappers who want 8 digit figures,
that's the problem with the game, people want too much money,
HOW YOU LIVE IN THE SUBURBS BUT TRYING TO REP THE PROJECTS, shit that's funny,
I'm speaking the truth, we should all exchange numbers, we been fooling forever,
be the first coming online crew and rip this game together.

(Chorus)2x
YO, is this how you plan to live life,
killing sister to sister, brother to brother,
is this how you plan to feed your vice,
by destroying your own people and disgracing our mother, (Africa)
Is this how you plan survive,
by worrying about yourself and not the rest of ur fam lives,
this is how we die the blood loss from a blister,
cause its not a big bag, we all go out with a whisper.

Just a whisper my niggas. I know thats some cold shit but......that's life.