Go against the grain
I ain't hatin on you...
I'm from Murderpan
That is just the way
Go against the grain
Fake cuckoo, like you goin insane
But won't hold a gun to your motherf--kin' brain
(Go, go, go...)
Go against the grain
Lil' mane, playin the blame game
Can't take the weight, blame it on your mayne
Go against the grain
Lil' mane, playin the blame game
Can't take the weight, blame it on your mayne
I'm from Murderpan where they raise no snitches
The look in my eye, punk
Has got you scared of me
Again and again
Go against the grain