Blood Brothers(All the way in)

When I go out! I'm going all the way in We bark back like wounded pitbulls off the chain Stress got me going insane There no time to regret Let go back to back And lay it all down on the track This is life's a cul-de-sac And I'm ready to pay for my sins We blood brothers always have each others backs till the end Got the Metal Jacks straps gets duffle bags cashed in Yo D1TIME iz you All the way in? It's No retreat No surrender feel like a government corrupt member The one the state been longing to capture Aint leaving in a stretcher There's no going back this aint no catch up I'm going out blasting make it sound like wood packers SFX: tutututu...The house is getting raided Cops closing in like I'ts a cave in High alert Its everywhere I'm aiming Head shots Goliath vs David We've been through hell and back like Eric Draven Praying aint the last words we saying No biting the dust when its victory we craving (yo)12 Me and you survived all kinds of worst case scenarios We're moulded by them to be these bad ass Sicarios 14 In everything we carry forth we dominate the lyric sport Child destined to survive the game not you so kill your torch 16 I'm on my way to happiness peace and rest like Peter Tosh 17 Die now and live forever Like I'm always In your Thoughts 18 When I go out! I'm going all the way in We bark back like wounded pitbulls off the chain Stress got me going insane There no time to regret Let go back to back And lay it all down on the track This is life's a cul-de-sac And I'm ready to pay for my sins We blood brothers always have each others backs till the end Got the Metal Jacks straps gets duffle bags cashed in Yo Mr Yogi iz you All the way in? All the way in like John Wick stabbings Hold the knife in twist call me old fashion All the way lover of fire power action Target practice like military male Milli Jackson All the way in no abort mission no target missing Watch these body dripping like I'm fumigating insects from every wall and ceiling Take your best shot Like I'm fond of bleeding The feeling like James Bond with the licence of killing There's No where to hide the artillery is heat seeking We natural born champions cause we lose like we winning They don't know who they fucking with that's what I'm thinking It's Ox from Belly and Tony Montana let that sink in I pledge my allegiance to treat my rifle like a sibling Always protect my bro it's been like that from the beginning If we go out we all go out you think I'm kidding Check what's ticking in the kitchen and I aint metaphorically speaking