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[00:15.70]Guardians harmonous, hardened, I'm armed with it
[00:17.66]Hawkin’ that heat, yeah you know we some arsonists
[00:19.72]Shoutout EPT we all bout to start again
[00:21.79]Talkin bout bars and you see we the awesome-est
[00:23.74]Fakers they look at the squad and want part in it
[00:25.71]Real ones look at ‘em and always be droppin ‘em
[00:27.72]Hollow not lost with it, he is the hardest, his
[00:29.84]Name like the tips and he not ‘fraid to chop with it
[00:31.76]Not ‘fraid to chop with it, pull out the pocket switch
[00:33.73]Rip out his sockets then pop like a rocket *****
[00:35.60]Damn, y’all gonna drown in the new wave
[00:37.66]We don’t split wigs, we finna rip toupees
[00:39.63]Damn, pull up with ya mare with the blue mane
[00:41.64]Finna go hard on her like a crusade
[00:43.67]Damn, how you gonna keep up with this tag team
[00:45.63]Run the track harder than the force of an athlete
[00:47.69]Lookin' at my mark and you see a pad and pencil
[00:49.66]It should be a strap ‘cause of gats and how I stretch em
[00:51.53]Me and Hollow struggled, we been mobbin' in the trenches
[00:53.50]Now we skrtin’ royal chariots and no they ain't rented
[00:55.87]Ponies say they eatin’ cuz they all money hungry
[00:57.45]Real recognize the fakes, all 'em really gettin’ gutted
[00:59.71]Lookin' in our saddlebags, bits by the hunnid
[01:01.77]Trappin' Everfree, Poison Joke by the onion
[01:03.33]Goddamn, we be looking for revenge like we drizzy
[01:05.50]These jits just be looking out for beef like a ditzy
[01:07.57]Do-rag, imma pull that ass to the new trap
[01:09.65]Ooh snap, move back, finna bring the crew back
[01:11.61]Lotta mares wanna touch my Raf,
[01:12.96]they ain’t really busy getting cash
[01:14.63]They ain’t really out here busting tags
[01:16.13]They ain’t really working like a baker at the Sugar cube corners getting dough to the max
[01:19.76]Goddamn, messing with the kid that’s the wrong move
[01:22.02]Kill me and my ghost boys are out to haunt you
[01:23.88]Nightmare night is everyday we celebrate
[01:25.86]Get hella paid while we devastate
[01:27.57]So homie get your plate, eatin’ live you gon’ need a ride
[01:29.73]Downright make a trip out to the southside
[01:31.75]Serving up fried rappers, yes that’s the extra
[01:33.62]Certified killer but still I’m a freshman
[01:35.54]I pull up wit a stick ‘fore i hit you wit the magic
[01:37.55]Buku bucks, filly, stuffing bits under the mattress
[01:39.52]Anypony run up, hit ‘em wit the automatic
[01:41.44]Stay at Fluttershy’s cottage, all my day ones gettin blasted
[01:43.85]Ay Told you got da sauce, no A-1
[01:45.85]Ay AR on da back, imma spray some
[01:47.88]Ay **** haters, after this one, dey done
[01:49.95]Ay Imma ******’ boss, watch ya income
[01:51.93]Ay Ridin thru my block in Chicagcolt
[01:53.83]Colts think they nice til dey pull up and they jaws broke
[01:55.86]Why the hell a spitta gotta care for they sorrows
[01:57.73]This pony rap game, me and Hollow head honchos
[01:59.79]Us savages mackin’, know what fillies really want tho
[02:01.76]Actin like we good, but you opps is really spies tho
[02:03.72]All the weight we trappin’ make it feel like I’m on Narcos
[02:05.69]Go to meetings wit the princess and my eyes low
[02:07.70]Eyes low, on the prize though you are not no
[02:09.66]Savage you a bastard and we out here causin’ havoc
[02:11.59]Drop down, you a dropout kickin’ rocks now
[02:13.59]Maud Pie got eyes on her cell so she calls mine askin’
[02:16.21]“How you rockin’
[02:17.23]Why you boxed in
[02:17.99]In a Coffin
[02:18.64]Finna pop ****
[02:19.31]**** is not lit”
[02:20.11]Lit the mosh pit,
[02:20.83]get the chops quick
[02:21.57]I pop shells like I pop tags I get to shoppin’ hey
[02:23.87]I ain’t really wanna throw hands, nah
[02:25.99]but I’m running out of patience hey
[02:27.87]And if you’re asking for a slow dance,
[02:29.49]you gotta know that I’m a little bit dangerous oh Tia
[02:32.15]Shoutout Crystal Empire, that’s my day one
[02:33.73]Really took care of ya boy now I’m paid up
[02:35.85]Free my ese in the trenches need the maison
[02:37.81]Margiela high tops our future’s looking A1
[02:39.87]From birth to death, you cant step on the turf I blessed
[02:42.05]Kick rocks you can’t handle all the spurs i kept, the furs I kept
[02:44.77]Go crazy to the words that’s said
[02:45.92]Don’t even think i ain’t heard ya best, they swerved respect
[02:47.80]Pay up or Ill ensure ya dead
[02:49.35]Make sure that all ya earnings spent,
[02:51.17]or well make sure that every single one of y’all just endure the tec
[02:55.03]Ay hol up
[02:56.64]No debatin all the greatness, ev’ryday we celebratin, cookin up and baking tunes
[02:59.08]The Wraith is real spacious, move foul I’m flagrant
[03:01.18]Tho they try to hold us down, we elevatin to the moon
[03:03.77]All the opps want me gone cuz I’m drippin’ and I ‘member all the promises that they was never makin true
[03:07.67]Say you want me banished but you never make a move
[03:09.38]But how you gon’ pull the trigger if all you got's hooves