Full Attack Mode

Yo, yo Yeah Full Attack Mode Butt of a bad joke Half of the pack smoked, so I'm in a bad mood I'm wicked with tattoos, my stats are fact too Half of the platoon has entered the back room Lucky to get a pass, the dopest of white boys Hellen Keller boppin' to this fucking white noise And if you disagree, whatever, you don't matter I could f*ck around and put a rhino in an omoplata My balls real big, my boner shatter my bladder I'm here by myself like the desert in Nevada I was signed to a label, dropped it for another biz Sick of all these labels and their fucking empty promises, yeah Got love for J-Bru Learning from Miracle, shoutout to Quake too Back with the dopest dope, this medical medicine The general public can suck the genitals of this genuine gentleman Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode They blow smoke, hoe Them hundred stacks, dawg Say wussup to the bad guy, hello Mr. Asshole Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode They blow smoke, hoe Them hundred stacks, dawg Say wussup to the bad guy, hello Mr. Asshole Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode Lemme swank, lemme step Lemme ride with the rhythm, don't trip I'mma smoke, I'mma f*ck, I'mma do what I do, 'cause I does (wussup) Lemme swank, lemme step Lemme ride with the rhythm, don't trip I'mma smoke, I'mma f*ck, I'mma do what I do, 'cause I does (wussup) Yeah, yuh .45 hollows, I'm hollow inside, oh I body more bodies then Johnny Martorano Finger f*ck the world 'till it moans in bravado Sipping liquor till I piss a bottle of Moscato I'm some becoming, I'm politicing with Demi gods Taking Henny shots, no love for them petty thots I'm from the Maritimes, steady fucking Paris dimes For the past 5 years I worked Now they wanna tell me that it was handed After locals rappers who were better wouldn't give me a shot They think my endeavours should bring their ass to the top, huh Ain't that some shit, you never seen it coming but payback's a bitch And I hit the ground running My consecutive concoction Perignon toxins got me feeling very conscious This is deep than the fossils of apostles Friends are alcoholics with them deviated nostrils (Full Attack Mode) Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode They blow smoke, hoe Them hundred stacks, dawg Say wussup to the bag guy, hello Mr. Asshole Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode They blow smoke, hoe Them hundred stacks, dawg Say wussup to the bag guy, hello Mr. Asshole Go, go, go, Full Attack Mode Lemme swank, lemme step Lemme ride with the rhythm, don't trip I'mma smoke, I'mma f*ck, I'mma do what I do, 'cause I does (wussup) Lemme swank, lemme step Lemme ride with the rhythm, don't trip I'mma smoke, I'mma f*ck, I'mma do what I do, 'cause I does (wussup)