[Verse 1: 2hollis]
Like, longsword (Yeah, yeah)
Three, four (Yeah, yeah)
Ran out of this shit, need more (Yeah, yeah)
Like, trident (Yeah, yeah)
Seahorse (Yeah, yeah)
Chainmail on my body, no Dior (Yeah, yeah)
Like, pick a side (Yeah, yeah)
You are so lost
R-r-ran out of the crib with no cause (Yeah, yeah)
It's your bros (Yeah, yeah)
That I ripped off (Yeah, yeah)
You wan' take, lil bitch? Now I'm pissed off (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: 2hollis]
And I'm trying hard to relate
But I can't go out this way
Put me in the field, I wanna go out
And I'd do anything for clout

[Verse 2: tropes]
Oh, why you hatin' me tonight? Oh
I can see thе army on the horizon
What? Why they comin' for us right now?
I'm the last of our kind, thе [?]
I got all my men by my si-i-i-ide
Knock him off his horse, at least he tri-i-i-ied
Armor shinin' like the flash of a pictu-u-u-ure
Warlock, brewin' some elixi-i-i-ir