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Yeah
Live leak if you tryna see a
Drone strike blowing my brains out
Dry heat and a chance
We ain't makin' back to base on the same route
I'm abandoned, and looking for blood
It's been a bit of a drought
But wisdom seeded deep within
Mind, body, soul, closed off when they utter doubts
Comms tapped, 'nother man down
Now the plan drowning in the line of vision
Stay strapped, pull a hunnid rounds
Got my stocks up like a week from Christmas
No sips in my canteen
Ain't a soul think we gon make the distance
No bitch in my bloodstream
Gonna pull through 'til I'm dead and withered
Swear to god hear another sound
I'mma unload with the double trigger
Then I grab the semi-automatic
Make the bitches dance like a grand wizard
What's another pair of hands
Ask for assistance it ain't never make a difference
County only feed us red 40
Blue 32 like the line of scrimmage
It don't matter what I do, the media
They did they job for my tainted image
They can spin it that it's my fault
That invaders shot up my entire village
Look at the damage, claim they here to help
Really tryna take the oil tankers
Lives lost fight with no honor
Fed up time to kill em in a fit of anger
They lied they put me in danger
Rather get help from a stranger yeah
They fucking lied man
They put me in danger
But I'm still here
It don't take Stevie to see these inner visions
I'm a black man with opinions
So don't get
Comfortable with living
Bassline phat like the base in the system
Man in the mirror had to face that difference
Man in the fire when you face that day
Hit that stu all work no play
Hit that spliff and fade away
Fit to live another day
So I'mma let that weapon sing