Released on April 29, 2025

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[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]

I’ll make your mothafuckin skull crack

T.R.I.P. coming back in all black

Ready to attack, pussy get back

Killing every single boom bap

Pulling up stuntin on mothafuckas

Like who dat?

Who dat in that 400 sweepin the streets?

UAV be the gang, we unleashing the freaks

Every track we bring flame

We ain’t never gon freeze

Hell town where I be

Yeah i’m holding the keys

You’ll never see it coming

I’m dumping 40 mag drum

Pussy mothafuckas run they lips

And trying to act tough

Someone bouta die

I’m riding round screaming redrum

Loyal to the soil

Hold it down till my day comes

Right aiming down the red dot sight

I might

Take a fucking life tonight

Oh my

Calling it a genocide

No lie

We don’t really like your kind


[Verse 2: VAGUE]

Crawlin thru the fucken haze

Only waited to fade

How my mind keeps goin

Never seems to amaze

See my life keeps turnin

But it’s stayin in place

I’m not takin over souls

I'm just takin their place

Take one look

I been in the dark

Always for light

And I’ll catch you in the afterlife

They been livin in my skin

Always lookin to bite

All the pussy ass bitches

Can’t handle the fight

And ive been blacked out

Got my dark thoughts

With they back out

Been a fucken minute

Always sittin bout to lash out

I'm tryna be the one to cash out

Always settled for the lower bid

It’s hard enough

Can you turn it down a little bit?

With the blood runnin in my veins

Bringing me pain

It’s always goin in a circle

It’s gettin harder to tame