Released on July 26, 2020

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[Intro]

Pull it off yo hip

Load me that clip

Guarantee niggas dip

None shall prevail

Let the shells rain hell

On ya head


[Verse 1]

I may lack a name but been running game forever

Don’t discriminate anybody can get it, whomever

Standing in my line of sight, hissing through the silent night

Close your eyes, dream as you gaze upon the whitest light

Don’t have any questions, only my objective

Filling the nearest meat bag is my prime directive

Want the job done right no hesitation, send me out

Whoever it maybe gets the message without a doubt (Yeah, yeah)

Travel at high velocity, carry no animosity

Fuck a dog I’m the one running niggas off of ya property

Unless you Superman, which I doubt, ain’t no stopping me

Approaching your direction, soul collecting, I suggest you flee

The spark of revolution carries out executions

Talk is cheap; put me between ya teeth if there’s no solution

Bits and pieces, smithereens, oooo I make such a mess

Yes indeed I make 'em scream, scurry all you little pest

Come on whip me out the box, if you are too scared to box

Soon as they hear the pop niggas running out their socks

Spiral from the womb of a noise making death machine

My brothers took the lives from many primitive beings

Used and discarded unlike the ones were ejected from

Exit our metal mothers as we enter the lungs

We don’t bring no peace we just bring bodies to the street

Yellow tape, lines in chalk, investigation by police

Push us out the factories, cruelty and causalities

Raise the body count; take you and your entire family

Speeding pain train crashing through the window pane

Pucker up, y'know wassup, came to make love to ya brain

Pointed at the tip our hollow selves are hollow shelled

Point and we comply send your enemy straight to Hell

Lacking feelings, we hit buildings and some innocent civilians

Go to war then you sell us know somebody, making millions

Hit yo homie, hit yo mama, hit yo sister, hit yo kids

We don’t really give a shit, man it is what is

Please don’t blame me, blame my maker, you can blame it on our nature

Fill you up with mini craters, send you early to ya maker

Someone you despise, I will be his demise

Put me right between his eyes, guarantee he won't survive (Yeah)

Black, White, Hispanic, it don't mean much damn it

I will rip through the neighborhood causing major damage

Causing pain, causing sorrow, make sure no one sees tomorrow

Wherever I land guarantee death shall follow

Someone get the urge, worked a nerve then you pull it

Just another lost soul who came to bite the bullet


[Outro]

Who gon save us, from ourselves

As we walk upon the shells

Now who gon save us, from ourselves

As we walk upon the shells