Everything always like a battle royale
We're not afraid of nobody
We're not shoot and miss
We need the country to keep things peaceful
You never know what's up me bad
Some men put like semi-corridor
Them a rubbish bag
Them a done too bad
Country hard
You a gone in a new 60 pound pillow
Dead to arrive
Which one won't how high
It just for my men
BOOM BYE BYE