Your front lawn, them bullets will rake
Sirens riffing, chaos in full swing (Wee-woo!)
Coppers spitting, thinkin' they succinct (They're not)
Trigger itching, who is in wake?
Less lethal ripping, to decimate (Do-do-do-do-do-do-do)
Those who were unbecoming
Those they say had it coming
Cuz when it all fall down
We'll levitate above ground and see the world
Fires blazing, I can hear them sing
Block shoplifting, looting everything
Chopper searching, who is in danger?
Shots ain't hurt me, hit a spectator
Fool's errand, running
Blood diamonds, keep em' coming
Cuz when the boys are in town
We'll put you into the ground to feed the world
Surveillance
Monitor whatever trend
Awareness
Undercut any event
We swear that
Murder wasn't the intent
In fairness
We couldn't allow dissent
Surveillance
Monitor whatever trend
Awareness
Undercut any event
We swear that
Murder wasn't the intent
In fairness
We couldn't allow dissent
Do you want to go, son?
Who can test me? No one
Control population
I patrol with big gun
Cyclone when I spin the lot
And weather any who enter
Rip current, I tear it up
I am the center of tension
Drip on my teeth
I'm going for the jugular
I can taste blood in the water
Never skip beat, no
We know where you are, nigga
Scariest thing I think you know of
Round the clock heat, hoe
Shorty want a nigga, yup
Helltaker, bad bitch and I team up
Cannot compete, bro
We move as a
Military to take over
Homie seek peace, so he join the corps
Nigga going on tour to become a corpse
Cuz if he survive then his home nation
Doesn't come together, a divorce
What did it mean when he went to war
If he didn't receive medal of honor?
Does it not seem rotten to the core
Fighting for the wealthy if you still die poor?
Like an umpire from asylum
Some insane calls I've made
Like mother Russia's invasion, Ukraine
Has blown up in my face, it's all lost
Mass shooters raid your Macy's (Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir)
How many souls will pay?
The insubordinate stay swimming
Amidst the fishes undersea
The underlings
They revolt, rebellion
And they want to kill the king
Pull the rug from under him
Is regicide the only ending?
Do you want to go, son?
Who can test me? No one
Control population
I patrol with big gun
Cyclone when I spin the lot
And weather any who enter
Rip current, I tear it up
I am the center of tension