Knife
Zillakami
2:49Woof-woof What's up, Sandman? Clutchin' on that vibe, I feel like Van Damme All my people switch their sides up like a trans man Saw like fifty-five driving up and down the Pan-Am Gamble with your life, you gon' end up in a damn dam Your story need a villain then I'll be there for ya Your story need a savior, yeah, I'll take 'em for ya And if your body limps, then that's dependin' on ya A contract to hell, then I'll pen it for ya I got the crowd screamin' Free BurnKas I got the law yellin' I hope he don't turn back And when my doors get swung, hope they don't turn their back Throw your shit boy, we raisin' up the black flag Black, black, black flag Black, black, black flag Black, black, black flag Black, black, black flag Dog pound, sixty-six degrees, I'm a beast Pit bull sufferin' from brain trauma, woof Six mil stacked inside the money counter Hear a knock on the door, throwin' up the lama Shiesty homie, standin' firm in front of officers Jumpin' fences, get surrounded by helicopters Get shot, adrenaline make me feel no pain We ain't the same, get arrested then dodge the claims I got the crowd screamin' Free BurnKas I got the law yellin' I hope he don't turn back And when my doors get swung, hope they don't turn their back Throw your shit boy, we raisin' up the black flag Black, black, black flag Black, black, black flag Black, black, black flag Black, black, black flag