Released on July 1, 2021

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[Verse 1]

Back at it again like chapter two

Pennywise, we after you !

None is on my level, shit y all lacking doom

And ain't none that y all can do

Bitch we on yo ass like chanclas

We on that pull up pull up and dump off

Leave no one alive y all droppin too

When I hit three just like, like numbers

Hop in it, let us show you just how we did

And its never gon' stop, 'til pop !

We droppin' hits, always thinkin' and writin' shit

No dababy but got to cop some bop in it

Way we be controllin pace and changin' the weather I bet we can drive you sick

Why is you thinkin you makin that stank face, you smellin' it bitch thats 'cus I'm the shit

[Bridge] :

Mind's, Glock

Bullets, stocked

All been, lockеd

Let it, okay yuh

Mind's, Glock

Bullets, stocked

All been, lockеd

Let it, rot !

[Verse 2] :

Fuck that

Demons pull up quick they be radin' with it...

That stick that shit gon' pop heads

Automatic with that pistol

No tesla test us bitch

It's labios we lit

Resurrected came alive from within

Bangin' on my chest as loud as it gets

'Til, I run out of breath' til I'm dyin' again

I'm not resting if they don't turn drop tops

We makin' 'em it hit that hopscotch

Don't play with jet

I warned y all, my writings be givin' 'em lockjaw

How I'm bodying

How I'm drippin' in blood you know I been killin'

Shooting them shots fuck it now we drillin'

Givin' no fucks thats how I been living

Pull up step up I show 'em right to their ending then I'm, gone...