Time to grow out of the youth bo...

Trynna give u a lethal dose, be the oath, people hold,

grasping, claiming the gold, every ounce of this power house bound to rock, uplift the most i run into,

spunned it true, no matter your view, im a grown abused dude, i was proned to re-use the duel mood against anyone that stayed to abuse rules

longer than the plans i saw you use first, i wonder and ponder my thoughts, i no longer visualise the cuff, ive broken them with my lust views

this is energy no one can stop with love juice, i can only gun the elves, loyalty is the reason we down off elites overcoming grounds growing massively around but im a troop group that loosens truth by the school count,

Dont move n shout just remove your pout from a loaded mouth to unholy grounds.

Hell aounds Strain finna walk to claim your loundge, feet up, glazing your clouds i never took mounts as a trophy collections, but instead just a step towards a death compound

No ones used to these fucking routes, even strain's imbound, finna get to swap crowns with the next whos lookin out, feelin down. Look up clown, destiny aint for the shorter scouts. Soldiers fight, My souls a nephilim when it shout out to strike

I just destroy dipshit behind mics

Well, many dont desever the glowing crown so id snatch it with my holy rounds, by shining light on hollow grounds yall walk alike, the streaks reeking coming from the street life, been on a shootout since they came around with no un-used round,

But take a gander, the world is a loosin crowd, the government aint got that much boots on the ground, yet to loosen the pout, people need yo gather with ammunition to hush sounds, we can say weve tried possibilities we wrote to sowe, committing to the rebound,

Rebel counter snakes and serpant in tall grass using spells on heads, watchin off town on a bet, yall finna fall back all the way to your crown, vampires, they arent fantasies, you heard me clowns, its been under our nose since your were in a cribe, its time u grew wisdom from outside your home's scripts

 

Finna get me so angry, ill rewrite the holy bible for present day little minds, explain derper details so yall only can grow to be wiser than past godly times, god intention when we first rioted out loud, the master piece of painting freed crowds as been so vagly stripped off the mounts, its like the times are now and we can make it so vivid, real monument redocuments stories so finally it motivate the norm out their fucking house..

Out to the street, looking down to uplifting their feet, becominh a giant in the clouds, stopping the lying stupid mouths

Time to grow out of the youth boi by keepin them cowed down