Wasted
Cold case, no trace, no face, no name— Time freeze, heart bleed, still feel that pain— Zip file, sealed tight, truth in chains— I decode, reload, bring back the slain— Cold case, no trace, no face, no name— Black suit, mask on, I don’t play game Sleight hand, right hand, pull out the flame— Dead talk through me, now they gon’ explain 🔥 Verse 1 Run it back, better listen, I’m giving a vision, the victims is missing, I’m digging the system that never would listen, I’m flipping the script and exposing the prison they living in— Evidence hidden, adrenaline kicking, I’m ripping the ribbon, I’m opening cases, I’m facing the demons they covering up with statistics and paper and pen— Bodies dropping, no option, they chalk ‘em, forgotten, the problem is deeper than streets and the beef and the heat when the cops never solving— Mama still calling, her son never walking, the pain in her voice like a knife when it slice and it carve and it stay in her heart and it haunt her— Wait— I’m the illusionist, moving through ruins, removing the truth from the dark where they threw it in— Pulling it out of the hat like it’s magic but really it’s tragic, I’m showing what happened, I’m dragging the truth to the light and I’m proving it— ⚡ 🔥 Verse Look at the pattern, I’m back and I’m snapping, unraveling facts and attacking the madness, they masking the action, distracting with captions, but I see the cracks in the fabric— Happening back-to-back, another attack and they lack in the passion to actually capture the bastards that did it, they quitting, they passing the case like a habit— Hold up— Speed it up, heat it up, bring the pressure, never let it up— Dead voices in my head, I’m fed up, every single name I’mma get ‘em up— Read ‘em off, bleed ‘em raw, truth sharp like a semaphore— Cut through lies, no disguise, I revive what they set aside— Ledgerdemain with the play, I’m making ‘em pay, I’m breaking the veil and unveiling the way they been hiding the truth in the shade— I’m giving a face to the names in the grave, I’m flipping the page and igniting a rage, every bar like a blade— They said “let it go…” But the dead don’t rest… And the truth don’t die… It just… wait for a voice… ⚡Hook Cold case, no trace, no face, no name— I don’t let ‘em fade, I remember the pain— Mask on, lights on, breaking the chain— Etcetera… bringing ‘em back from the grave—
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Cold case, no trace, no face, no name— Time freeze, heart bleed, still feel that pain— Zip file, sealed tight, truth in chains— I decode, reload, bring back the slain— Cold case, no trace, no face, no name— Black suit, mask on, I don’t play game Sleight hand, right hand, pull out the flame— Dead talk through me, now they gon’ explain 🔥 Verse 1 Run it back, better listen, I’m giving a vision, the victims is missing, I’m digging the system that never would listen, I’m flipping the script and exposing the prison they living in— Evidence hidden, adrenaline kicking, I’m ripping the ribbon, I’m opening cases, I’m facing the demons they covering up with statistics and paper and pen— Bodies dropping, no option, they chalk ‘em, forgotten, the problem is deeper than streets and the beef and the heat when the cops never solving— Mama still calling, her son never walking, the pain in her voice like a knife when it slice and it carve and it stay in her heart and it haunt her— Wait— I’m the illusionist, moving through ruins, removing the truth from the dark where they threw it in— Pulling it out of the hat like it’s magic but really it’s tragic, I’m showing what happened, I’m dragging the truth to the light and I’m proving it— ⚡ 🔥 Verse Look at the pattern, I’m back and I’m snapping, unraveling facts and attacking the madness, they masking the action, distracting with captions, but I see the cracks in the fabric— Happening back-to-back, another attack and they lack in the passion to actually capture the bastards that did it, they quitting, they passing the case like a habit— Hold up— Speed it up, heat it up, bring the pressure, never let it up— Dead voices in my head, I’m fed up, every single name I’mma get ‘em up— Read ‘em off, bleed ‘em raw, truth sharp like a semaphore— Cut through lies, no disguise, I revive what they set aside— Ledgerdemain with the play, I’m making ‘em pay, I’m breaking the veil and unveiling the way they been hiding the truth in the shade— I’m giving a face to the names in the grave, I’m flipping the page and igniting a rage, every bar like a blade— They said “let it go…” But the dead don’t rest… And the truth don’t die… It just… wait for a voice… ⚡Hook Cold case, no trace, no face, no name— I don’t let ‘em fade, I remember the pain— Mask on, lights on, breaking the chain— Etcetera… bringing ‘em back from the grave—
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