Released on July 26, 2020

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[Intro]

Roman Da'Fro


[Verse 1]

Calling all degenerates, brain dead shitizens

Gun toting, menthol smoking, maniac, militants

Ghillie suits and camo’s, hollow tipped ammo

Shit get heated world grow cold as Moscow

Oblivious to law and order bask in oblivion

Wilding out like simians possibly South Floridians

Loaded and locked cocked ready to pop

Sweat drip drops, shirt drenched; you wetter than amphibians

While you on your knees, praying to your Lord

Rip your fucking throat out; choke you with your vocal chords

Feed you to the sharks if you think that’s going overboard

Leaving ruin in wake, like the Siege of Mandalore


[Pre-Chorus]

What you gon do when they let loose (Let loose!)

Better duck off like a recluse

What you gon do when they let loose (Let loose!)

Better duck off like a recluse


[Chorus]

Bitch we mad! To the maximum, x you out no axiom

Bitch we mad! To the maximum, snap ya spine like you lack calcium

Bitch we mad! To the maximum, diabolic, chaotic, and psychotic

Bitch we mad! To the maximum, neurotic; heart darker than Gothic!


[Verse 2]

Middle finger to kindness, fight violence with violence

Let the thangs bang till the whole world silent

Ya head from your shoulders will be adjourned…

When muthafuckas start biting heads off like Ozzy Osborne!

Uproar of the masses, don’t give a fuck bout badges

Push comes to shove make pacifist turn to savage

Get to knuckle cracking, attacking if you get caught lacking

Slaughter for satisfaction, are you ready for action

The final days the streets are rage, you pump ya Gage

You feel the hate, you see foe, you engage!

You grab his throat, squeeze out all his hope

He pray for you, now he a holy ghost


[Outro]

Bitch we mad!