Lyrics:

Walking on the sand there's no daylight
Bitches say they know the struggle
Walking on the sand there's no daylight
Bitches say they know the struggle

Still one bullet in the pistol
Opps bleeding on the ground
You all goners
Pussy, I dismiss you
Thought I was dead man
Bullet in the cranium
Thoughts dark and bleak you avoid'em
tryna smoke'em off in the chamber
I've come through the gate now
I'mma fuck you like Ukraine huh
Nothing you can do, just call me Señor Guerra
I fucked all your plans up, still don't got what I want
They say blood don't wash off, but I can't get enough
There're more guts to be spilled and wars to fight off
World is born with the blood, rivers flow with the blood
Shit got heavy at the complex; there's marble under the blood
I'mma drink your bloody blood, fuse the blood with the blood
One more bullet in the pistol left for when I meet God

Two moons in the sky!
Can't you fucking see?!

Chill man, I think you smoked too much weed
Huh?
I'm saying, you must have been high

Hmm, and what am I supposed to be?
Sorry?

Walking on the sand there's no daylight
Bitches say they know the struggle
Walking on the sand there's no daylight
Bitches say they know the struggle

"Lord, I got this for you!"
"Bang!-- haha"

Fuck up this song, (Song)
Fuck this album! (Album)
The thread's too thin! (thin)
You have to dive, come with me! (Come with me!)
Millions of songs they say nothing, (Nothing)
I'm here to fight, take on your street. (Bitch)
Don't know my moves, bitch. (Bitch)
This flow's about to get too fast for you bitch. (Bitch)
Keep your head down, pray that I miss, even through the mist, I say fuck it gonna be hit. I'mma take a chance, I'mma make a choice, I'mma take a shot; fucking quickdraw, flickpop, no scope. You don't know what's up; cannot predict my chops n' flow, rinse and repeat until you get aprox, an imitacion an adaptacion. Bilingual, bitch, international
This shit works when you need it the most
What else did I inherit? Big dong, bold heart, violent history, centuries of war rage within me

Thought I was done, not again, I'mma break it down, twist your wrist, bend your arm, make a fist, fucking snap off your chin, didn't need to curb only the technique
Combat so savage and brutal, make Hanzo-Hasashi -SCORPION- look like Bruce Lee
You're gonna have zero chance to flee, better get ready to suffer a crushing defeat
(This time I'm done!)
This time I'm done – Most definitely!
(Most definitely)




Our Choices Have Inherit Unpredictability

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