[Verse]

Step deep into the darkness

Home of where the heartless

Living on the edge

Yeah we testing out the sharpness

Slicing through your chest cause

Home is where the heart is

Cardiac arrests in a mansion or apartment

Creeping through the night

Savage on the hunt

Run into the fights

Throw the first punch

Left and then a right

Cross and upper cuts

Time to test your might

Time to test your luck

Four leaf

Rabbit foot

Take it from who have it good

Give it to my nеighbours who got children who don't have enough

Had it smooth

Had it rough

Gеt it if you mad enough

Anger is the weapon i been using when we battle bruh

War cry

Saddle up

Strategy gone rattle ya

Fuck ya Little beef

I'm here to take the cattle bruh

Holy cow

Holy shit

This sinner be the holiest

Fight for mankind mask on like Mick Foley did

Fuck it mask off

This the last of

A dying breed Poseidon's seed

Flows in my blood

Hoes on my phone

Turn that shit off

Walk this path alone

This the gift of

Solitude, I'm the dude

Pop up on your caller tune

Hungry motherfucker yeah you watch me as I swallow food

Travelled around the world so I don't settle with a smaller view

Rupees in my wallet but I'll tell you what a dollar do

That's holler at your mama yeah she love it when I call her through

She said she'd be quiet but she lying cause she audible

Screaming at the sky saying that I ain't like other dudes

People said they'd hit the spot

The difference is i follow through

Now who the fuck gon' follow you if you ain't worth following

Leaders are believers in a code worth honouring

At the front lines yeah we the first hollering

Only two options is the hearse or we conquering

Now where you been

Been looking for some solace

Freedom what we fight for, charging in like William Wallace

Where's my, face paint

Rocking diffrent colours, than your everyday folk

My technique looking flawless

I demolish when the mic inside the hand

The hypest in the land

The brown boy the tightest with the tan

They ain't like us 'cause we doing what they can't

With nothing but the fam

And make it look fly as Peter Pan

Get the green and then we go do it again

The process do not end

Till the garden filled to the brim

Got some moves that I've been saving for the end

Kick hard like Jackie Chan

It's Rush Hour baby going in like

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