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Wer Will Krieg

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“Francis Ford Acapella” by AMS is a cinematic tribute to The Godfather legacy — blending mafia myth, global hustle, and jazz-laced swagger. The author’s verses roam from Rome to Jerusalem, capturing loyalty, luxury, and paranoia in poetic motion. Echoing Tony Montana’s creed, the track reimagines power for a crypto age—elegant, dangerous, and cool—a lyrical film about ambition, family, and survival.

Francis Ford Acapella

“Deal With It” is for anyone who built from nothing and had people switch up once the results showed. Heavy 808s, punchy drums, and a locked-in hook carry a message that’s simple: if you weren’t there when it was quiet, don’t act like you helped when it’s loud.

This isn’t bitterness. It’s boundaries.
Receipts kept. Focus sharpened. No explanations needed.

Built for gym sessions, late-night drives, and anyone in grind mode who’s done explaining their growth. If the success makes them uncomfortable, they already know the answer.

Turn it up. Lock in. Deal with it.

Lyrics:

Did it solo... no assist, yeah
Made 'em sick... now they pissed, yeah
This ain't luck, it's grit... yeah
You ain't help, now this what you get...
Deal with it.

Kept receipts, kept it quiet, now I’m loud with it
Back then they curved, now they proud with it
New whip, doors up like the sound hit it
Same ones ghosted, now they round in it

All that shade? I remember
Wrote ‘em off... no sender
Now they spin the block in December
Fake smiles, cold like winter

I ain't pressed, I ain't bitter
I just look good in the mirror
Got mine out the dirt, no litter
Now I’m sharp like glass when it splinter

They ain't clap when I built it
Now they mad that I’m different
Tried to block it, I killed it
Now they watchin’... deal with it

You ain’t ride... don’t act like you did
You ain't help... don’t claim that you built
This ain’t yours... don’t reach for the win
You were gone... now I’m hard to miss
Sayin’ I changed?
Yeah... deal with it.
Came up fast?
Yeah... deal with it.
Now you see me?
Yeah... deal with it.
You ain’t real with it...
So deal with it.

New tags still creased on the fit
No cap, I been cold since the split
Don’t dap me now, that’s a skit
You was fake, I don’t trip, I just flip

Ten toes, no switch, no panic
They fold, I stand... organic
Left me out, I ain’t vanish
Came back clean, no damage

No crew, just truth and a journal
Now I glow like the chain go thermal
Don’t play like it’s love, that’s formal
You ain’t call, now I’m global, plural

They ain't clap when I built it
Now they mad that I’m different
Tried to block it, I killed it
Now they watchin’... deal with it

You ain’t ride... don’t act like you did
You ain't help... don’t claim that you built
This ain’t yours... don’t reach for the win
You were gone... now I’m hard to miss
Sayin’ I changed?
Yeah... deal with it.
Came up fast?
Yeah... deal with it.
Now you see me?
Yeah... deal with it.
You ain’t real with it...
So deal with it.

Tried to keep me boxed in
Now I’m movin’ with a locked-in focus
Cut ties... had to drop them locusts
Now I’m flyin’, watch how close they notice
Ooh... now they wanna toast this
But the bottle don’t pour for vultures
Y’all late, and I’m done with closure
I’m the one, I don’t need exposure..

You ain’t ride... don’t act like you did
You ain't help... don’t claim that you built
This ain’t yours... don’t reach for the win
You were gone... now I’m hard to miss
Sayin’ I changed?
Yeah, yeah... deal with it.
Came up fast?
Yeah, yeah... deal with it.
Now you see me?
Yeah, yeah... deal with it.
You ain’t real with it...
So deal with it.

(now I’m loud with it)
(deal with it)
(you ain’t ride…)

New texts, all "proud of you" now  
Same ones who ain't show when I drowned  
Act like they rooted... they clapped for the crowd  
Not for me... just to say they around  

Fake hugs, loud laughs at my back  
Now they post like we close, that's a trap  
Talk love, but I see through the act  
They ain't call, they just circle where I'm at  

Crowd bigger, but the room feel thin  
Hard to trust when the cheer don't grin  
Fame hit... but the silence win  
Too much light... and I still feel dim

Don’t reach... I ain’t givin’ out peace  
Too late... now I’m out of your reach  
You switched... now you stuck on repeat  
I’m gone... that bridge don’t speak  

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