Connor Quest!
Comrades
[Verse 1: Connor Quest!]
Draw forty four's gonna paint these walls there
Sorely mistaken if you think war's fair
Skill it cooks man, it's raw and rare
Beats drop like a bomb knock you off your chair
Smashing a window, glass in your eyes
Slashing your windpipe tactical knife
Vision ain't hindered, we're bats in the night
Cigarette burned out, pass me the light
Ash in the sky when the air strike lands
Keep my cards to my chest, never share my plans
Light that is red got the sight on your neck
Squeeze tightly and press, get a bight from the lead
Feel pain in throats like your fighting the strep
Won't likеly regret, I'm a titan, a vet
Hеar the lightest of steps, man I can detect
Shoot the Price on your head then apply for the check
You can try side step slide under the radar
Still shot fifteen down with an AR
Had friends back in the day when we trained hard
Few crimes, I'm an outcast like hey ya!
Recently though, got a call from the captain, band's getting back together for one last win
No chance for them, we've got the Comrades involved, aim straight for the brains like an asprin

[Chorus: Archer Gaming]
Heads down in the war zone, hell bound
Yeah we use the full round, hear the bells sound
Metal dropping on the ground, hear the shells loud
Ears ringing I can barely hear myself now
Heads down in the war zone, hell bound
Yeah we use the full round, hear the bells sound
Metal dropping on the ground, hear the shells loud
Ears ringing I can barely hear myself now
Heads down in the war zone, hell bound
Yeah we use the full round, hear the bells sound
Metal dropping on the ground, hear the shells loud
Ears ringing I can barely hear myself now
[Verse 2: Archer Gaming]
Call it war when I see you in my eyesight
Call the meds if you see me in a gunfight
Call the team when it seems that it's all tight
Feel the bullets coming, now you're running cause it sounds like
We flipping the mission, they quitting and kicking
I'll do what your wishing, they slipping
I'm picking off heads with the guns I'm equipping
The feeling is thrilling, I'm feeling the vision
We reign in these ops
Team on my back, we aiming down shots
Counting these stacks, we feeling on top
You hear the shells pop, you feel your heart stop
Breach through the door with a bang
Disappear through the smoke have my enemies slain
In my lane cause the flash to your face is a pain
And I gain to the top of the board like a plane
Gotta make your move
Cause you know my sights are locked on you
Gotta grenade too, yea the one I threw
What will you do, you can duck too late, boom
On the attack, choosing from guns on my rack
And you sit in the back while I reign with the pack
And I'm happy to show that it's luck that you lack
When I shoot you like that with the Comrades
[Chorus: Archer Gaming]
Heads down in the war zone, hell bound
Yeah we use the full round, hear the bells sound
Metal dropping on the ground, hear the shells loud
Ears ringing I can barely hear myself now
Heads down in the war zone, hell bound
Yeah we use the full round, hear the bells sound
Metal dropping on the ground, hear the shells loud
Ears ringing I can barely hear myself now
Heads down in the war zone, hell bound
Yeah we use the full round, hear the bells sound
Metal dropping on the ground, hear the shells loud
Ears ringing I can barely hear myself now