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Can you be this cool
Like a squadron that tiptoes
But unseen with crews
Michael Jackson rules
A criminal that's smooth
You aint seen these tools

squadron with me
Better move wise
Look at his eyes
Could tell he a lie
I know you see me man
Pressure marks all on my arm
Smoke out the window pain
Wide eyes

on factory farming 

No you get cut off before you suicide the whole squadron 
Katana kamikaze watch you bomb like martyrdom 
Don't need to prove your smarter

with the squadron 
So you don't hear the famous jargon
It's hard when you battling something that's coming like Stalin
Dictating but I'm all in, sick

lies
Only in the pilot's eyes
They must be devoid of mercy
If they hope to survive

No compassion for the squadron
Rushing in will get you killed
One

and the squadron is the A team

Deleted my Snap today, deleted my Instagram too
Deleted my twitter and even my Tumblr i'm feeling its a scam too
Got me think its one

my styles way to wack

I just to pardon you
Excuse me if I come off rude
But I dont really fuck with you 
And matter fact your squadron too

Its clear

I'm making they soul change 
Sea urchins in my pocket
I been with Poseidon 
Soon my neck gleam I bet it turn to faucet 
Was lakeside with the squadron

on her
Often, I'm just mobbing
With my squadrons of Martians and goblins
Sniffing and sipping it constant
I put tobacco in bong hits
Bout to open the door

enforcements
Thanks For Nothing be the squadron, we kicking the doors in
I go from human being to GOAT, lil bitch I'm animorphing
They sending shots, I respond

whole squadron they be followin cuz it's real
Even if we open fire  our mouth and and our lips is sealed
You a mouse so honestly
It won't bother me if

Heights, Downtown, Lower East Side,
Chinatown, Brooklyn
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Young Leber always keep it legitimate
7 set that my squadron it's infinite
If you with

quarterbaccen quarter sacs to get 100 raccs Braccen down pacx wit
The Squadron inside a cul de sac
Naw homie We wasnt horseplayin the whole time
We looked broke

In this farway lands 
The blood of my soldiers
Walking on the earth
Waiting for a great moment

Estorys of skills
About the Silver Squadron
Souls

sleeves 
And you try fuck with me, I'll make you die before you speak
I'm a, drug addict just tryna get some reef 
And I'm takin down squadrons line up for

hearted
We gone make it regardless
Mess with the wrong squadron
We gone go nuts like almonds
Burgundy garment, hole in ya head like dolphin
Then lynch you

my squadron bruddah fuck a captain
Rafts producing bangers, Gouldy locks it down on camera
Now Jimmy's whipping in kitchens I'm cooking up that madness

the troop 
The whole squadron can see 

On a DONSA hit the club
Pulling up Four cars deep 
Aston manor 
What's the buzz 
Fox fur on the seats 

My main bitch

Boogie Brats, Squadron
Rest in peace Frosty Freeze
Rock Steady crew, Zulu Kings

(whoa)
Where my motherfuckin' squadrons (whoa)
Heir to the throne, musical chair zone
Heir apparent, apparently the heir
For, this rap game a Game

above 
A spirit of black feathers watching below 
She waits for the fallen to take their leave 
So that she might be foretold to come 

A squadron

was bigger than an elephant
Insignificant little things (insignificant)
When they're on their own (on their own)
But put them in a squadron
They'll eat

then hunt her hearse
Dog in my pedigree
Short tempered keepin that short bus strength especially
No respect for your squadron, it's like a stable

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I
Their Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No pipes did hum, no battle drum