From the recording Target Practice

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Lyrics, Production, Scratches, Keyboards and Drums by Spread
Bass by Jeremy Radway
Trumpet by Demian Hostetter

Lyrics

TARGET PRACTICE

(Chorus)
I don't mess with yes or no-ers, good and evil-ers, stop or goers,
Right and wrongers, black and white-ers, left and righters, day and nighters

Yo
I'ma' do my own thang
I'm a grown mayne
Yous' a known lame
Use my own brain
Ride my own lane
Write my own fame
Control my poem's aim
Ain't jumping out of your plane
Rather be a no-name
with the greatest flow game
No shame
Go blame another motherfu*ker 'cuz Spread ain't a sucker
Suckers shoot with no aim
Get some target practice
cuz the fact is that this motherfu*kin act is real as sh*t
Might get graphic, but the psychopathic way you go about it?
That's as close as your spirit gets
to me
Who me?
Yea me
Don't dare me
or you might just get the truth
One-hundred-and-fifty proof
knock the shingles off your sh*tty roof
Ain't time for fiddling, giggling, wiggling
Bigger than anything your mind conceives
I believe I can achieve any masterpiece my mind can weave
I mean, time and space
only limits those too timid to get all up in it
Those with gimmicks, the limit is minutes
I'm down with eternity
Burnin' me slow and steady
Always know the flow is ready
You could throw machetes, flying daggers
Lyin' braggarts holding on to dying swagger
Try and act your part
But you don't know where to start
Because your heart is lost in the dark
We don't need an ark to free the heart
There's infinite routes to chart
I'm about to start
Let's embark on a journey
Fu*k the tourney
Winners, losers? They're still learning
Desire burning,
That's all you need
Earth is turning,
Don't follow me
Listen and you'll find your own direction
True faith is a known protection
I'm not talking about following
Faith that comes with truth that's hard to swallow n'
Can't put it up in a bottle n'
Like Zeus and Apollo n'
Pandora can't box with my DJ skills and vision
Ain't no algorithm with my rhythm
Robotic suckers get a thick D***
Long division,
now it's time to go and get'em

(chorus)
I don't mess with yes or no-ers, good and evil-ers, stop and goers
Right and wrongers, black and white-ers, left and righters, day and nighters