Song: Shoot Up
Year: 2021
Viewed: 19 - Published at: 3 years ago

[Verse 1]

Battlin' my brain
Like a rock up a hill
Tattletale for some fame
Now you get a little filled
Pop shots with no aim
Hope a homie ain't killed
Shit get a lil' real
Coughin' when I hit that weed
Strike my thoughts a new deal
Quick still stay stuck
Now I stack it to the ceiling
Go run it on the corner
Pray that the lord is willing
I got no cash
So that's why they caught me stealing
Take your overpriced
Hipster ass, Starbucks cups
Know what happens in this town
When the sun go down
Ain't nothin' that I'm proud of
So I gotta get out
Gentrify these crackers
They ain't actors, but they actin'
Shit get hot
You gon' give yourself acne
Catchin smoke from a barrel
That won't make your mom happy
Live another life
Shoulder'd weight with no backing
Actually I'm not sure
If this happening
Figures, that's the actioning
Apathy for a causality
Naturally I'mma bastard please
Entropy that's whats happening
Yeah
Entropy is what's happening
Entropy for the happening
[Verse 2]

Shootin' up these motherfucker bitches
Green stacks with no riches
Throat's burnin', dig ya ditches
I'mma fuckin' missile vermin
Stickin' by just like I'm hitchin'
Sketch me skatin'
Hatin' on that wimpy ass little face
Run with races
Kill these racists with a little bitty k
Ak-47 in this motherfuckin' joint
Shootin' up the station
News gon' hear a little noise
Free the citizens, they innocent
But they just keep it toy
We a little bit illiterate
So we ain't striked to poise
I got missions, secret visions
Ain't no room for all these chickens
Let me listen, get the fuck
Up out my business
Lick it up and send it off
Like I was fireworkin' incense
Make it, mix it, fuckin' master
And drop dead for no riches
[Bridge]

Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up
The station
Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up
The stat
Shoot up shoot up
TV station, TV stat

[Verse 3]

You ain't goated till somebody murder you
Shootin' at a cop you shoot it vertical
And why you tweeting when nobody even heard of you
You ain't safe little homie they are hurtin' you
Protection turned a fashion
The fascists got all the assets
They thinking that they won't have it
Half of us flagged as bastards
No data up on my dad
All my homies spin just like that
No livin', we down bad
No money, 'cept leaders had
No funny, everyone sad
No bunny, honey go mad
Nose runny, cold when you black
Well surely I'll end up dead
Shootin' up myself
That's exactly what they want
If you ain't a slave to their system
You a worth nada, none
And why we laughin?
This is not a lotta fun
Free speech but you
Can never say cunt
You cannot be aggressive
You cannot speak your mind
You cannot be angry
This is how how they rule your mind
It's what's yours is mine
Till it's yours and
It'll never in a million fucking years
Ever be mine
They drownin' us just
Hope we lose time
It's hard to swim in the dark
But there is simply no light
[Outro]

I don't wanna drown now in the moonlight
I wanna end up dead by midnight
I wanna get home by the time its sunrise
I don't wanna die now with my head in my own lies
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die right here, right now
Surrounded by a big fat disguise
I said shoot up shoot up
Shoot up the station
Shoot up shoot up shoot up the stat
Shoot up shoot up
TV station
TV stat
TV station

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