Short rap
• Written by Black-star
I done seen a lot of things, yeah-yeah
Nowadays, sit back and pull strings, yeah-yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name, yeah-yeah
Now that's nothin' but some fire to my flame, yeah-yeah
You ain't rulin' over shit, not a thing
If I will, then it's spill, you a pawn in my game
Watch 'em kill, do a drill, while this prawn on my plate
All this hurt and this pain is the reason I'm awake
Ain't no soul behind these frames, I'm a shark in a tank
Ain't no soul left alive, you a bird in my cage, only burden: disgrace
Okay, Armament pushin' out the pistol, leave 'em aced, bah!
Armament stone cold starin' through the gates, hold up
When I pull up with my squad, lockjaw
They ain't got nothin' at all, then we gone
Bro', you lookin' at the gods
In sync, don't blink, I'mma make this country fall
Bro', just watch how I walk, yeah