Road Warriors

[Verse 1:]I spit fire when I jump in the boothStraight arsonist, I'm highly marketed to the underground, it's targetedRhymes get better with time, I put my heart in itDon't swine when I dine but this microphone I'm hogging itTwenty-two days on the road, lifestyle out of controlLike a baker I'm getting this doughAnother country, another ho, more dramaIn the hotel killing that bush like OsamaPunch and the Snowgoons, we keep the crowd movingThe hottest, we not losing, we don't give a bumsenChoosing to be the Scheiße, we all ridingYour rap career the reason the rap game's dyingDon't knock brothers, we hustle with block huggersMy niggas coming for that head like a cocksuckerAll wack ass rappers we straight ridingGo against the Road Warriors and you're dying[Chorus:]Burn the rubber, let no man put us underThrough the lightning and the thunder, the next world wonderWe hotter than the summer and bold enough to smoulder youWe the Road Warriors, the Road WarriorsWe burn the rubber, let no man put us underThrough the lightning and the thunder, the next world wonderWe hotter than the summer and bold enough to smoulder youWe the Road Warriors, the Road Warriors[Verse 2:]Yo Sadat X, me and [?] connectThe Goons and [?] balloons [?] come at your neck most directA major problem that your department cannot correctYou're sick as heck, the black David BerkowitzI roam the set, comb the stretch for known threatsUphold the rep, the chosen vets compose a sketch for swollen cheques yes[?] sit inside a folder on my deskSo you best, the pony express [?]It's wordless so each word is curved liked an SGet strangled till your last word float off your last breathYou're lower than earthworms come out of dead fleshAt the venue extra fresh on the [?] signing breastsEvery ghetto, every city, every borough, every hoodIt's all just unwritten, everybody understoodAnd think you're sweet if you can like Little Engine That CouldHit the road and flood the engine Warriors hey yo what's good[Chorus][Verse 3:]Splash fest, splash on her chest, stain up her yesThe cowboy range is the worldGet drunk, see [?]Mom you not safe, [?] said I just [?]One to the nozzle, cash rule everything around meDude wanna pound me [?]I drink off the vine man, might stay in the RhinelandWith Ana and Gretta, she touched me, I let herMany moves, Snowgoons, snobodies, you're all funny moneysTo bills with George face, see the Benz [?] same in the skyThe apple of my mama eye, I get high [?]Of course Atlanta gonna burn, I holla and she don't say a wordPlay the odds, how the fuck you gonna play the gods?Understand the cowboy rides aloneYou get hit with the stone, fuck that you gonna bury your own[Chorus]