Mic check, one, two
Real talk
Hey, let the choir do what it do
Let the church, let the church speak to them
*, let me speak to them
Get up on the altar, man
Word
I remember we was on the road on
One of them tours, like, hold on
We got the number one album in the country, it's so on
They called us Voltron, where did we go wrong?
We posted, did this music * for so long
Instead it's so long, the house is vacant
Your mouse is making that podcast money
Talking foul and flagrant
Right from his couch, I'm hating
Royce Grammy, nah, came without debating
The allegory's a wild creation
I'm happy you got to smell your flowers, baby
And Crook, *, Crook's still out here being crook
Got every rapper shook
They never used a book for a verse or a hook
House slippers
House slippers

Human
Mona Lisa and Monday
Hard, Gorilla Glue
Yo, Fred will laugh again one day
Damn, where the time go?
Slaughterhouse been apart like nine, yo
You ask why, though?
I wish I had them answers, I don't
Just know that pig *'ll never resume
Emails, phone calls, and Zoom
Still not enough to get us all in a room
Royce said he ain't doing the three, man, without Joe
But Joe said he retired, so how the hell is post to go?
I looked in the eyes of Crooked Eye
I said, one last time, he said, let's go
So this one's for the fans and anyone else
Who wants to know why the best group ever
Turned out to be one of the best groups that never
Got back to his son after the shady era
*, Paul wasn't on his best behavior
And Joe's comments about Em left no revival for major endeavors
So the gang dropped the flag, got off the label
Back and forth, drawn out, lawyer to lawyer
But today we're able to say we're free
But we ain't eating at no round table
It's Rectangle, me and Crook in a Bojangles
Back to this chicken from rapping incisions
Cutting the hardest vocals you can imagine on vision
Man, this half is just different
I hope the other half will listen
Put the business in the back
And get back to business
Whenever you called, I was on my way
Never had to question if I was down to ride
Matching battle scars back to back in the field
So when I got the call, I almost died
Loyalty, I thought that we would see forever
Push, come, shove, whatever
I guess the world had been a lie
With all you fans have witnessed
I have to ask forgiveness
This might be sacrilegious
I don't wanna go back to business
I don't wanna go back to biz
Back to the back and forth
The last deal I brought, that bag was different
Only thing I heard back was crickets
That was my answer, listen
Never did lack persistence
I ain't no mathematician
But I see mad division
Couldn't get past the friction
Was it a bad decision?
Trying to get back to the mission
Of actually winning in the ring?
And rap again
Cause all of us had the vision
But that was years ago
This is a new date
The fans deserve flowers
This is a bouquet
For wishing the group stay
Together forever and ever
Fall out like hair
At least we balled out
Like missing a toupee
With trips to the UK
To bonding with the group
I became partial
He didn't start the group
He can't end it
Don't blame Marshall
He didn't start the group
He can't end it
Don't blame Paul
And fans been there from the beginning
Can't blame y'all
Let me take some responsibility
I had that chance
Hennessey feeling me
Willing me committing penalties
Mentally
Whenever liquor with enemy
Bringing the silliest energy
Innocent I can't pretend to be
I just don't * with the industry
You lie, you stole
And treated me just like an enemy
Now Joel
It's just him and me
On our purple tape
Pride made the circle break
Stop letting them fake lies circulate
Rap about it
We too old for that
Plus we family men
We too real
Truth for truth
That's the bag we in
Rap about it
Never had to question
If I was down to rise
Matching battle scars
Back to back in the field
So when I got the call
I almost died
Loyalty
I thought that we
Would see forever
Push, come, shove, whatever
I guess we were living a lie
But right now I can
Very well
I guess It's time, yeah