Released on July 31, 2020

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[Chorus: Logan Alexander]

Y'all can't get enough hit hard, like trucks on highways in collisions

I'll keep it a buck, if you ignore me, that's the wrong decision

We'll be blowing up, we pulling up, we split you, like it's fission

Leave you where you're stuck, won't let you run until the intermission, yeah!


[Verse 1: Logan Alexander]

If I lift the game, there will be a mantle, that needed to be taken up without me when I'm cancelled

Great feats, like foot models in sandals, basically, without maybe heat ain't ample

They be left stone-faced at a stand still, I relieve the game's pain like I was Advil

But there's no need to sedate or medicate, I'm doing great, I'm making ways to wash away all the [?]

After you're bashful, walk to the back row, gawk when you see that you're shipped out the spotlight

Awfully quick to insist that it's not right, but the fact is, these rappers are worst than 'alright'

Going all night, my time is not driving, but I don't stay between lines by my design

Y'all will lie and shine peace signs, despite treating me bad when you're directly behind my back

[Chorus: Logan Alexander, Triple Ice]

Y'all can't get enough hit hard, like trucks on highways in collisions

I'll keep it a buck, if you ignore me, that's the wrong decision

We'll be blowing up, we pulling up, we split you, like it's fission (Woo!)

Leave you where you stuck, won't let you run until the intermission, yeah! (Aye, aye, aye)


[Verse 2: Triple Ice]

Step to me and that's a plot device, with the beginning step, man, I'm forced to fight

And constant [?] conflict, a minor rise, make you fall to action when I roll the dice

Roll it twice, I'm killing if I see the eyes, I don't deal with snakes, I got the worst of bite

It's a grave mistake to play your end of time, if you say my name, the game is suicide

Man, you'll truly die, drown in your lies, even if you try, that is no surprise

You'll only fall, don't take a rise, take the view if you coming from my guys

Let me go and get the dictionary if you want a fact, I am like a mercenary when I get up on the track

Leave your [?] very dead, [?]

When you petrified, screaming 'Triple Ice' more than Dax


[Chorus: Logan Alexander]

Y'all can't get enough hit hard, like trucks on highways in collisions

I'll keep it a buck, if you ignore me, that's the wrong decision

We'll be blowing up, we pulling up, we split you, like it's fission

Leave you where you're stuck, won't let you run until the intermission, yeah!