One of us has to go W-w-w-won't be me Cuz that shit's laughable Yeah, that shit's laughable Three eyed beast Way past peace I'm a tangent or a rant A sick therapeutic release I'm thick speech And long winded Side effects of the gifted Everyone tied with weights To they ankles and it's your job to see they lifted Inspired like a thirsty vampire With a spare tire and a blood glucose addiction Tell em suck it This one for the bucket list Ain't no one in the game still do it for the fuckin love of it Beneath the ground I'm under it Not a flash in the pan Like the lightning before the fuckin thunder hits Drop that bass and feel it in your soul Unless your shit is sold And if so Don't holla at us no fuckin mo Me and my brother On another level So devil fucking angel GOD we bringing it all together (Me and my brother On another level So devil fucking angel GOD we bringing it all together) If ya'll stand in my way Then I might lose control And imma let my shit spray Cuz one of us has to go And no it won't be me Cuz that shit's laughable That shit's laughable Ya that shit's laughable Yo, yo, yo Never stop breathin' And never stop squeezin' Till that pistol start squeakin' I never found a reason I should not leave you not leakin' Shadow Army is the Gang East Coast is my region Day one seasoned Gemstar cheekin' Get ripped on till you sit calm And this ya last season Track bleeding the song cryin' I hear it weepin' I'm up early hunting and creepin' Y'all still sleepin' Thug culture Street cred's kosher Used to duck Chevy suburbans Now that's my chauffeur Nights got the block hot The days getting colder You couldn't picture my life With high res exposure Trained by The OGs To hold my composure Sacrifice rats and break bread with the vultures One for my lifers And peace to my soldiers One family one love they can't hold us If ya'll stand in my way Then I might lose control And imma let my shit spray Cuz one of us has to go And no it won't be me Cuz that shit's laughable Ya that shit's laughable Liberated from the feelin Like I was kneelin To politic an appealin To counterfeit rhetoric From the mouth of it Evident from the minute I would stand up and acknowledge it Now everyone agrees We wish ya momma woulda swallowed it Confident I'm a lot of it Not a bit of the drama Get in the way of my commas And that'll get me to slaughterin' We the kings of the bottom But we toppin' everything that ya brought in And now I'm walking In the fire while they burn a coffin We cant stop Ready for war Wasn't ready for us And if I was keepin up with the score Then I bet it's a little more Than like 150 to nothin us You should've never had em Try to levee the trust Now you became a bevy Of everything I disgust I know this shit is heavy Like you're holdin' my nuts With no if, ands, or buts I'm the one ya discuss Now hands up If ya'll stand in my way Then I might lose control And imma let my shit spray Cuz one of us has to go And no it won't be me Cuz that shit's laughable That shit's laughable Ya that shit's laughable If ya'll stand in my way Then I might lose control And imma let my shit spray Cuz one of us has to go And no it won't be me Cuz that shit's laughable That shit's laughable Ya that shit's laughable