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Squeeze that till the puss come out I don't really know what all the fuss about We just tryna get it till the cops are called, and then they drop they draws And then the rocks come out, like F*ck you talkin bout? I don't really know what all the shocks about Put em in the middle of the city and a silhouette will wet em I'ma let em weigh they options out, like Is it worth it? Whether or not that we deserve it? Better to hide behind the curtain or be left bleedin laid down after curbing? Like, To be certain, something is bubble under the surface Something is trouble and when they rough and they rumble to take shots at something my aim perfect, perfect Wading through all the water and the muck and all the mud Reading the graffiti gotta duck in when they come Hand is shaking ready time to stuff it in a glove Hiding in the shadows then we lungin for the gun This the way we tell em that enough has been enough Gallons of the gasoline slosh when we run Thinking we aint ready when the numbers of em come Grab the detonator and then punch with it your thumb This the way we do it bringin somethin for the streets Hittem in they knees and chop em down like a tree When the getaway come slide in the back seat Meet back at the spot cuz the plot don't sleep I aint tryna stop till we kill the disease I aint tryna stop it we got real enemies Aint thrills that we seek its the will up in me Gotta make em bleed till the pigs don't breathe Untopped control, unstoppable, when flocks of drones take shots at homes The people are shivering locked in holes, keepin stocks of rations past locks and bolts Check points check that youre not a mole, AK47 when they on patrol They locked and loaded when the tires roll, robotic dogs with fire throats Thats the way chokin when they grip and hold, black leather gloves that twist your throat That setting sun, man you better run, cuz to monsters the moon is the mistletoe No whistle blowin when the system broken and the politicians even pistol holdin Yeah they sickle swingin and displayin bodies tryna make examples how not to go Social credit for blind compliance, lick the boots of the violent giants Groomed for servitude and reliance, doomed to toil and die in silence Buyin science to lie in guidance, discredit evidence minds are blinded Propaganda stitched in the fabric and printed black on tired eyelids Thats why we have come to meet and fightin for ourselves Plans laid on the tables and explosives on the shelves Backed into a corner hungry animals will attack Once we steppin forward know that theres no turning back