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Battle ready cappin' semis that can shatter many
Battle ready 3300 since January
Of '08 won't make it past our fucking twenties
Graduated say we dangerous we bleeding heavy
Battle ready cappin' semis that can shatter many
Hats off to the shooter wet your capillaries
It's no hope change scope range splatter empty
Battle ready we gon' fight em back for half a century

Another day another body in the lake
Son gets labeled as a daughter at his wake
The parents cry crowds sigh such a shame
Kicked out the house left him frying for the game
Don't move nobody say a thing
Bodies past the limits of the church chapel ring
Bet he make the chopper sing Miss Mary Mack
Tech across the chest left shoulder carry straps
Camouflage clothes camouflage minds
Candlelit vigils show we haven't got time
No more pleading, that's not where we're at now
My army eating and we getting fucking fat now
Square up sumo - who the f*ck you know
Bro look like Juno in a fitted cap
Talk shit, Bruno, burn Zuko
Fascists kill us make a killing so we kill 'em back (Head)
Fatal strike timing, I used to move in silence
Footwork blinding, and the hips ain't lying
The kicks ain't lying, I'm done stepping stealthy
Stomping out the clarks with the inches on my Chelseas (On my Chelseas)
That's a rap, run it back
Set the trap, ransom
Stick it up, spin the block
Pick 'em back, cancelled
You're your tires I'm FMs (Slow/Hard)
You're tryna settle I'm her best friend
Cause your vibes settled mines net spends (Net spends)
And my guys dead friends, get money

F*ck, slow, breathe, hard, f*ck, loud
Get, gold, talk, slow, head, down

Battle ready cappin' semis that can shatter many
Battle ready 3300 since January
Of '08 won't make it past our fucking twenties
Graduated say we dangerous we bleeding heavy

Now y'all like Republicans with Hillary e-mails
You talk about what you're told
You follow conversation guidelines like you're told
The conversation don't include you when you think and f*ck
You was ignorant and nothing gon' come up
It won't come to light, 'cause you don't bring it up
You scared to bring it up
You scared to hear your voice when no one interrupt
And your whole fucking crew only lives with parts of the truth
You can't bring it up, and see what you want
That's gon' make that shit your fault
You in some somersaults, your mind be tumbling
Your brain is busting, never bumbling
Y'all afraid of change unless it's coming spoon fed
You don't feel comfortable you never leave your bed
But if you never let it out, and it never leave your head
Hoping it swallow you whole leaving you just seeing red
I hope making examples of the greats make you feel great
And when you're under the light, it free your soul
They say don't go to the light, ain't that some shit?
'Cause I've seen the life we need, this ain't it
The land of the living built on dead by stolen kids
And take off was shaky landing gon' leave skids
Your loyalty is less true than those with less
When your loyalty flips what you gonna tell the next
What they gon' tell you when they throw yo ass out?
Who you target next? Will it be the next?
Or will you gonna connect over shared hate and cigarettes

Maybe that's what we got
Maybe that's all we got
We all got something to prove
Take that shit and park it
I'm finna drop yo bitch like the stock market

Battle ready cappin' semis that can shatter many
Hats off to the shooter wet your capillaries
It's no hope change scope range splatter empty
Battle ready we gon' fight em back for half a century

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F*ck, slow, breath, hard, f*ck, loud, head, down, get, gold, talk, slow, head, down, head, down, get, gold, talk, slow, head, down, head, f*ck, slow, breath, hard, f*ck, loud, head

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