All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed
A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,
World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/
All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey
He been waiting for his connection to come
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
Mami told me son, hold your own
World world war 3 bout to be known
A perpendicular, angle of the clout war
Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more
Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him
Past the next world war because i'll be on vacation
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