Max Damage

By Cris Strife

Released on March 21, 2021

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Damaged my troops Damaged my youth

Throne at the top be the vantage i shoot

Damaged defines me

The scars on my back are from stabs and theJabs I've had thrown at my truth

Damaged intentions right down to the boots

Blood on them bitches from stomping on you

My steppas be stompin on necks

Yeah it's painful but it's what you need

I call that shit the truth

Win together, we still dying alone

That's the reason I don't answer my phone

That's the reason I can't fuck with a bitch that don't

Got her own goals But to each man his own

Broke as my home when I slept on the floor

So don't pick up no piece I don't play with that shit

I keep a piece cause I gotta keep the peace

Let it speak in this bitch like

What the fuck you talkin bout bitch

Want it so bad I still cry bout this shit

Sit in the crib with my pad and my pen that's the

Closest i get to my spirit in Zen

Affirmations we forever gon' win

Opposition gon' forever get pissed

Underground scene can go choke on my dick

Bet your favorite rapper gettin' punched in his shit

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Counted me out now my numbers up

Dick standing tall at attention, the fuck is up

Rappers be acting like thots

The way they spamming the inbox just so they can fuck with us

Anyone step in my way Imma fuck em' up

Cropped out the frame when I paint up another one

You can copy the voice and the sound but can't copy the

Pain that'll turn you to one of us

Yuh damaged intentions I'm one of one

Immaculate conception bitch im son of none

Yuh damaged intentions I'm one of one

Immaculate conception bitch im son of none

Yuh damaged intentions I'm one of one

Immaculate conception bitch im son of none

Yuh damaged intentions I'm one of one

Immaculate conception bitch im son of none

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