1 Nation

Lazarus gold piece we all play for keeps I don' want chicks kissing my on cheek like I was Cochise Cause I ain't dead yet Table full of plans where the bread at If you the only one eating Those not eating should dead that It's a Monday So it's either Air Max's or Asics My thoughts are predator apex Bullets whistles hit ya right pec I got the call I was on the bar Doing my last set His final words F*ck Beals Then he took his last breath I felt outstanding from the top Like Jimmy Fly Snuka Told her I buy her a drop But I gone off the liquor Here we go again Drunk thoughts and broken promises Step in the land of the real And they can tell you who Beals is It's not a game Never ever was I playin Choke you with your own chain For stupid shit you sayiin No cap and no captions (What) No cap and no captions (What) Now that's what the hell I call a chain reaction (What) Heavenly speaking Blood on Beals' apron Gasoline draws on Slap boxing with Satan Tryna defeat d'evils And keep us all 1 nation Have patience Over my dead body Thou shall never take us 20 foot ceilings just let the money reach it Couple racks on fresh The change nah you can keep it Museum paintings Ebony queens Black Mona Lisa's It gets deeper Haters dig they own grave When the speak ill of us Shhhhhhh