Stomp Around

Charge me with battery, no Duracell Why call it a fist fight, I'll put you down You don't want to hear that gun load, another round This thing don't go tip toe, it stomps around I just bought me two clips and extended them We don't beef with the ops we get rid of them If I up it, to heaven we sending him Now I made you and holy a synonym Not banging don't ask me to check in You get hit in ya chin with the tech end We don't talk you can talk to the weapon So you know what I'm on when I in step in Caressed and pressed by death, that's how I come to reality Proceeds get spread on society I'll be happy at zero vitality Long as I'm alive and it ain't you Come direct with action ain't no take two You gone get yours just be patient We do deeds that they can't sanction Empty mags and leave you vacant Drop them pins on yo location COVID mask the operation Helen Keller I'm adjacent Caught no sentence made no statement Big bad wolf turn pigs to bacon Charge me with battery, no Duracell Why call it a fist fight, I'll put you down You don't want to hear that gun load, another round This thing don't go tip toe, it stomps around I just bought me two clips and extended them We don't beef with the ops we get rid of them If I up it, to heaven we sending him Now I made you and holy a synonym Not banging don't ask me to check in You get hit in ya chin with the tech end We don't talk you can talk to the weapon So you know what I'm on when I in step in Pop right up where you stay Where you rest is where you lay Ain't no chance to get away Not today, no not today My thoughts compel me to take action, won't succumb to misery Everything on marinate, watch the hunter stalk it's prey In the cut like the sweat on back flap Don't call to set up I use the old jack It's eyes on me cuz I keep a back pack Give or take life, I need one tap Fiending they call but don't get calls back With the bros we don't ask where y'all at Word to Gotti, copped nicks in small bags Now you wanna be part of all that Charge me with battery, no Duracell Why call it a fist fight, I'll put you down You don't want to hear that gun load, another round This thing don't go tip toe, it stomps around I just bought me two clips and extended them We don't beef with the ops we get rid of them If I up it, to heaven we sending him Now I made you and holy a synonym Not banging don't ask me to check in You get hit in ya chin with the tech end We don't talk you can talk to the weapon So you know what I'm on when I in step in