Lyrics:
the loss
Kid holding a weapon, walk like a corpse
In the face of transgression, military issue Kalash
Nikova or machete or a pitchfork
He killing cause
to the passing of a truck, with duration estimated.
FOUR. (four). LIGHT. (light). Felt indoors by many, outdoors by few during the day: At night, some are
validated my ghetto credibility
Still I be packing agilities unseen
For real my killing abilities unclean facilities
For more inter-military tactics
failing
Citizens fleeing
Mothers and kids crying
Kidnapped with a tow truck is the latest news on TV
Military uprising
Caracas is on fire
Crypto is
Mr military man
Looking so tough
Only dates strippers
Drives a big truck
Mr military man
Feeling so fine
Only calls his dad
When he wants a dime
Mr
Back it up back it up
I'm a big ol' truck
Back it up back it up
I'm a big ol' truck
I go beep beep beep beep
Hey kid, I see ya over there
and
A better world has to be built
And the only way it's going to be built is
With extreme method so what you and I
Have got to do is get involved you and
I have
a military truck (baow)
Bitch, it's huntin' season, huh, I'm lookin' for a duck (duck)
Now get that shit on content (yeah)
I just came from London (yeah)
To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme
That everything becomes poisoned and corrupted.
We can become media personalities, but it
to get attention like a soldier in the military
Don't you try to be like me
Coz man you never know you may end up dead in a cemetary
Don't you try to be
GUANTANAMO
SUSPECTS ARRESTED AND PLUNDERED BY WORMS MILITIAS INNOCENT DEFENSELESS PEOPLE ARE SOLD TO THE MILITARY HOODED FOR HOURS IN AN AGONIZING
Operate like a machine
Don't like a mess I gotta clean
No more daily routine
Switch it up like Nintendo
Ima push to the extreme
Need dat gas before I
pearls
Ayy, you went Rolls-Royce car
Ayy, you went Rolls-Royce truck
Oh, you want war with all my hoes
Oh, you want to line it all up
Ayy, I'ma play
Just sittin' around that campfire
More moonshine than a dump truck
Some southern boys with them southern toys
We shoot the moon 'til the sun's up
Got
extreme makeovers (woo)
Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street now
Wear the wrong color, catch a Rodney King beatdown
Kids hit with
Evidence isolates the patsy lone assassin
Conquer and divide tactic is designed
To refute
The fingerprint man the planted witness
Military truck in a parking
Atop the news this evening this just in!
Thanks Bob!
Due to extreme technology advancements
I'm able to report to you live here
From what
a corpse
In the face of transgression, military issue Kalash-
Nikova or machete or a pitchfork
He killing cause he feel he got nothing to live for
In
the truck
And act like we don't know
Him when they pass
Anyway, when they're all through
We got to go to work and mow the grass
Here they come and who's that
At this hour American and coalition forces
Are in the early stages of military operations
To disarm Iraq and to defend the world from grave danger
intended
Military guns in the mansion
Ain't no runnin' in it
A rebel when I fucked that bitch
It ain't no coming in it
Since my first album, I been
NEED TO LOSE IT
YOU AINT A RAPPER
YOU CAUGHT A CASE ALMOST SMASHED BY THE GAVEL
SHOVEL GRAVEL
YOU ONLY TRAVEL
YOU LIKE A MILITARY NIGGA WANNA BATTLE
fathers! You have extreme cynicism
The enemy weeps with tears
He screams in pain
He is a freak of the Age of Degeneration!
The creatures know no shame
It
With the blues
So you can go to extremes
With your truck loving dreams
But now you've just got yourself
To be true to
And it hurts but there's no
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