Upfront, bars when the beat bump

Killer on the loose, yeah it's murder when the receipts come

Pay them bills, yeah, nothing out here for free son

Pay the price if you want the ice through your seasons

Winter is coming, I'm running straight at the throne

I know that they see me coming 'cause they rattled to the bone

Bone crusher, late night puffer

I don't even dance but still got the moves like I was Usher, uh

A changed man, from Temujin into Genghis

History repeats, yeah, these cycles stay endless

Used to ride cycles after hopping over fences

Now it's motorcycles bar hopping where my friends is

Later ride first class, hopping out of Benz's

That's past, present, future, how I see it through my lenses

The world broke you down huh, I'm not trying to mend this

Embrace your chaos, let it seep into your senses

Sight, smell, touch, sound, taste all blended

Five-finger death punch leave lives ended

Fuck, what's trending, don't need it, I trim this

I don't leave evidence, smooth like burnt fingers

Smooth like

No hair, no chemo

Haters going to call 911 like Reno

Round here it's 100 for the squeals

That's the pigs

They come round waving sticks when the boys doing gigs

That's just how it is, but I promise we going to change that

Artists in my land catalysts f*ck a format

Watch who stepping up and who laying down dormant

Tired of being stepped on like a f*****g doormat

Can't ignore that force you feel

Endorse a deal with a young southern boy for real

From the subcontinent of 1.3 bill

Where I trail blaze daily play point, Dame Lil

Shooting from the logo

Women in my city skin color like the cocoa

Chocolate committees ain't no justice in a photo

You don't know what you been missing 'til you party with us for sure

But what you partying for?

We got issues in our nation 'cause there's parties at war

When our leaders aren't leading at the heart and core

And they tamper with evidence when you gon' file a report

They try and dig their nails in me, but I'm filing them short

They try and dig my grave for me, but I fight as a corpse

You try and blame your failures on every action but yours

I try and turn the tables with every action I do

And if you 'bout that action, then I'm backing you 'til we die

Kill the teachers and their pupils look them dead in the eyes

I'm looking death in the eyes, and to the reaper I smiled

'Cause what's the point in fearing death if you ain't livin' my guy

If you ain't livin' my guy

What's the point in fearing death if you ain't livin' my guy?

Shout out to Kobe the Calamity

Bringing that heat

Of course

From the city of Bengaluru

Can't nobody do it, how the f*ck did we do

From them five-six do it like this like ooh, yeah

Mm-mm, pasty