In a world where world ends at the end of your block/

And them uh little whirlwinds spin friction round the clock/

I be savage hunt and gather the average rather cadaver/

Cock back hammer spatter matter all over cell phone and calendar/

No peace/ yeah/ in the middle of a war zone/ riddle when the norm thinks slow/

No sleep/ yeah/ with the shades down low/

On the down low fighting with a dream/

I creep/ yeah/ all my secrets please/ I dont need to speak/

Paranoid like a man in the land of the free/

To set up and let us burn turn cheek/

Damn/ stop like the octagon top of your block (ultimate fight?)/

Im gone off my rock no songs no more locked/

Just a little bit of prison/ sneakin up on us/

We wont listen til there isnt any more of us/

Theys days we quick to part ways/ with rights like okay/ here/

But lets be clear for the record/ I did not sign up for lock down/

Or any kind of shock and awe now/ Im so bored

You must have forgot just who you were dealing with/

Nothing less than aggression so naked/

So crystal clear with a/ trust in absolutely f*****g nothing but Doomtree/

Step up your thought game lames/ we all thirsty/

Its like they leave us no option/

Walkin these streets here just watching/

These preachers speak from their pockets/

These teachers reach but cant stop it/

Seedlings so poisoned so lost just/

Following prophets to nonsense/

Tossin whats right to the dust/

And I aint no casualty/ got no surface with spotless morality/

My dirt might have to cover up my grave/

But I keep (my) (a) fear of faith/ and filth clutter (up) my cave/

Got me lookin for my disinfectant/

(I dont know how to behave) (god)/ Im bored

You must have forgot just who you were dealing with/

Nothing less than aggression so naked/

So crystal clear with a/ trust in absolutely f*****g nothing but Doomtree/

Step up your thought game lames/ we all thirsty/