The quran's the core of foreign conflict,
I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
Hating on my team until they see we won't lose
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned
Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,
Cause terror's scary conflict stirred
I ain't trynna be forward
That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit
The dopest on the planet
I bring the heat like the
You're fucking with me, nigga
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