Upfront, bars when the beat bump Killer on the loose, yeah it's murder when the receipts come Pay them bills, yeah nothing out here for free son Pay the price if you want the ice through your seasons Winter is coming, I'm running straight at the throne I know that they see me coming 'cause they rattled to the bone Bone crusher Late night puffer I don't even dance but still got the moves like I was Usher, uh
A changed man, from Temujin into Genghis History repeats, yeah these cycles stay endless Used to ride cycles after hopping over fences Now it's motorcycles bar hopping where my friends is Later ride first class, hopping out of Benz's That's past, present, future, how I see it through my lenses The world broke you down huh, I'm not trying to mend this Embrace your chaos, let it seep into your senses Sight, smell, touch, sound, taste all blended Five-finger death punch leave lives ended Fuck, what's trending, don't need it, I trim this I don't leave evidence, smooth like burnt fingers Smooth like No hair, no chemo Haters going to call 911 like Reno Round here it's 100 for the squeals That's the pigs They come round waving sticks when the boys doing gigs
That's just how it is, but I promise we going to change that Artists in my land catalysts fuck a format Watch who stepping up and who laying down dormant
Tired of being stepped on like a fucking doormat Can't ignore that force you feel Endorse a deal with a young southern boy for real From the subcontinent of 1.3 bill Where I trail blaze daily play point, Dame Lil
Shooting from the logo Women in my city skin color like the cocoa Chocolate committees ain't no justice in a photo You don't know what you been missing till you party with us for sure But what you partying for? We got issues in our nation cause there's parties at war When our leaders aren't leading at the heart and core And they tamper with evidence when you gone file a report They try and dig their nails in me, but I'm filing them short They try and dig my grave for me, but I fight as a corpse You try and blame your failures on every action but yours I try and turn the tables with every action I do And if you 'bout that action, then I'm backing you 'til we die Kill the teachers and their pupils look them dead in the eyes I'm looking death in the eyes, and to the reaper I smiled 'Cause what's the point in fearing death if you ain't livin' my guy
If you ain't livin' my guy What's the point in fearing death if you ain't livin' my guy Shout out to Coltby the calamity Bringing that heat Of course From the city of bangaloodo Can't nobody do it, how the fuck did we do From them five-six do it like this like ooohhh, yeah Mmmm, pasty
