Lyrics:
beeping in the bus stop
Got no force, m4s in my mother boards
Fuck a war
One bomb order, from the circuit floor
Try no sight A.I going over board
No sight,
board with note slips
You know when I’m focused, I’m explosive
Westbrook in the lane
In a class of my own, our textbooks ain’t the same
This the school
outnumbered
Running with my brothers
And we closing down the bunker
Burn up all the Hummers
Cause our Teslas never fumble
Call in Kasio now we running up
State after state in my city I been a Goat
Remaining humble but she like to party (let's go)
Took out these racks she forgot about age (forgot about age)
prophetic, borderline hermetic, and the few remaining are labeled pathetic
Holdin' the key to whatever I'm needin' my inner me to be, doin' whatever I can
demoted
Hope it don't sucker-punch the colonies
But when the catapult releases lease your claims behind the bunker
And fasten stinger pageant results
twenty square miles!
They took it into the nuclear mine
Judging by this, they left nothing behind
Down in the bunkers in the crust of the earth
Now
the bunker
And fasten stinger pageant results
To the public eye (Glory hunter)
Is it genuine enough to feel, baby felon?
Negotiate comradery or wilt
My dismal
I bought a car off the lot
And i drove that bitch right
Through the dash board
She pulled my dick through the zipper
And she sucked it right after
merber
So sweat wage board It’s first, ever toy caught himselves winter strength
Just as your foot steps where stays splinder cell, let your fesser care
I get it right, blessed from eternity's daylight
Be the gift or my present future pass through heaven
Amongst the clouds, forever remaining miles
switch to Archie Bunker
Ignorant, accurate, coagulate, you imagine it
Hate the nigga boy, and stabbing it
All over, the odor makes you wish he was down
they soon used up all of the lifeboats
But there were a lot of us left on board
I heard the drummer sayin' "Boys, just keep playin'"
"Now we're doin'
sayin'
Our culture founded from oppression
Yet we don't have acceptance for 'em
Call each other faggots behind the keys of a message board
A word
leaves us in a bunker
I find awards
Counting the money on ironing boards
People keep talking but not to the source
Wanna be rappers are tryna tour
They
white slidin through the city like a skate board
Everything on me black on black 8 doors
Back to back replay Boi
But no we don't play Boi
Catch a nigga
lover
Never will I trust her, I'm geekin' off an upper
Mclovin, your cousin's Archie Bunker
Never will I trust her, I'm geekin' off an upper
Dumb
who erase chalk from the board
The only choir member that sing off chord
We were all, all, all in together now
Kept the balance, stay dressed for
a shotgun up your ass
Perpetrators, that one was just for you
I'm gonna leave ya in your seat remaining without a clue
Glued to my style like a fiend on coke
and steppin' up for Reverend Real
Messages across the board are still remaining pinned up
The opposite of dilated eyes that I begin with
Nothin' is original
Last night, about 100 kilometers
Off the South African coast
The sailing ship The Horizon
With 60 crewmen on board
Ran into difficulties
What will you do when the big one comes
Will you bunker down, or go on the run
Roll over in bed and go back to sleep
Or grab your bug out bag
krte thunder tum chaddar me rehte
Ambar se bumb barsayenge ek din pr
Filal hum underground jaise bunker me rehte
Halato ne kheecha piche
Me age bas
the end
Got a bunker that well never go in
We elivated and put that to bed
Big brain big head
She left yo ass on read
Copeless smokin on the bread
Different
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