The Fog

I'm the last man standing

Ain't heard from chain of command

Now all that I had left is abandoned

So they got the advantage?

Ha, that's a funny vantage

Ain't no army too big to handle

They ain't got no grit when the wits falter

Ain't no preparation when the sticks lock up

Ain't no explanation when the clique knocked

One after the other, get the drop

Then you bout to get yo shit rocked

See in the fog they can't tell that it's me

I'm in the tall grass with a camouflage tee

Hiding in the bushes, scurry through the trees

Don't make a sound no ruffling no leaves now

I'm doing recon I'm my own spy

Tryna find my way back cause my own guys?

They all died

Ain't no waving white flags now I'm hogtied

Battle tested I'm sending a message with this .45

أشهد أن لا إله إلا الله

أشهد أن لا إله إلا الله وأشهد أن محمداً رسول الله

يمّا سامحيني يمّا

هذه الطريق اللي اخرته يمّا

أن أسعد الناس

Yeah

Failure to plan is planning to fail

Well me I'm plotting something vicious

For instance, take out entire militias

So fuck a treaty only cater to interests of a system

We cried for peace returned with a greeting of ammunition

Waging war until the job is finished

Reliance on brute force yield a harsher sentence

I'm ready to die to serve a greater vision

I got PTSD, some would say

That I be Prone To Settle Differences

No instances of racks we been shorted

The senate lines they pockets make sure that the lobby supported

They only care about a life after it get aborted

But live impoverished in ruins well I guess

That's a whole different story

And round the clock is when I'm getting it sorted

Parallel ties to apartheid the plans will get thwarted

The movie following a script of the lies you purported

But the whole world's watching strike a pose

Cause your crimes been recorded