Released on September 16, 2020

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[Intro: Locksmith]

Yeah, ayo, Web

We been doin' this shit for a minute, bruh

And, uh, regardless of what these motherfuckers do

We always put the music first

You feel me? Yeah


[Verse 1: Locksmith]

I don't need a fucking cosign or to post rhymes for controversy

I'm calculated, your validation does not concern me

You created a character you could market

But I'm sharp enough to sharpen my view whenever you charge 'em

I can sense the insincerity when you stare at me

I am an aberration, this industry ain't prepare for me

Everything I spit is a part of a larger clarity

I will end your career, then turn and pay for your therapy

Where does he find the inspiration to hold his pen up?

I was destined to do this, no other place I could end up

If you mention my credentials, don't ever try to convince the

Buying public that any new artist could ever nix us

Limping up to the finish, your lyrics enable vetting

Lil' bitch, you eat the crumbs that come from my table setting

Me, I'm like Django Freeman, I strangle demons

And beat 'em to a pulp 'til they wheeze and choke, let's get 'em Web


[Chorus: Chris Webby]

I don't wanna do this, so please don't make me

Web and Lock are dangerous, straight up crazy

And we gon' knock 'em down when you line 'em up

Knock 'em down when you line 'em up, yeah, go ahead

Knock 'em down when you line 'em up

Knock 'em down when you line 'em up, like what?


[Verse 2: Chris Webby]

Ayo, Lock, they don't really wanna go to war

With these soldiers, more bold, got the soul of Thor

Leave 'em broke and sore, swingin' 'til my shoulders tore

Shit, I guess that what I'm saying's I'm too dope for your

Bullshit, a full clip, that you won't ignore

Or your brain matter'll go from dome to floor

Y'all trash like Oscar the Grouch's home decor

I'm in the game, shit, and I don't even know the score

All I know is that I'm winning it, militant with my syllables

The end for you is imminent, the damage'll be critical

Me? I'm formidable, you? You are pitiful

Just a bunch of clones, and me? I'm the original

So they call me Jango Fett, a heavyweight on set

You Stormtroopers really ain't no threat

When this Mandalorian cuts through bone and flesh

Makin' all of my opponents sweat, let's get 'em, Lock, yeah


[Chorus: Chris Webby]

I don't wanna do this, so please don't make me

Web and Lock are dangerous, straight up crazy

And we gon' knock 'em down when you line 'em up

Knock 'em down when you line 'em up, yeah, go ahead

Knock 'em down when you line 'em up

Knock 'em down when you line 'em up, like what?