[Intro: Brian Ennals]
It's a new day
N***as better stop livin' in the past, man
That shit ain't comin' back
Sure, n***a

[Verse 1: Brian Ennals]
Fuck the Clintons and the Kennedys, fentanyl and Hennessy
Century after you die you won't even be no one's memory
So, why worry 'bout after when we here right now?
Fuck waiting for this bitch [?]
Sun's down, Sun's down, and this a sundown town (You n***as got it real)
If your kingdom ain't shit, who gives a fuck about the crown?
Feelin' like Mad Max runnin' strap to Baghdad
Every night's the last night, every bag's the last bag (This is not the last bag)
Thought you had that crack but yo' crack ain't cooked right
This is what bein' exposed to lead look like
Nail rappers to crucifixes then ask them if they religious
Since everybody is snakes, I'mma show 'em boa constriction

[Interlude: Brian Ennals & Infinity Knives]
It's Brian Ennals and Infinity Knives
It's Brian Ennals and Infinity Knives
It's Brian Ennals and Infinity Knives
It's Brian Ennals and Infinity Knives
[Verse 2: Brian Ennals]
Cruisin' up yo' block on DMT
We the post apocalyptic Run DMC
If you want that work, n***a, come see me
I'm in the Garden Of Eden growing TNT (This [?])
Lyrical [Viennese?], cocaine on keys
This shit cost a hundred a gram, I can not afford to sneeze
I knew these n***as was wack but I ain't know they was rapists
Shoulda kept that bullshit in the Bell Foundry basements (I had no idea!)
Who [?] the family of opps? 'Cause I don't got no friends
I'm [?], these new edition n***as know it's the end
The dough's a mirage, the closer I get, the more it disolves
I mean, I'm not created equal, some of us is really gods
Buyin' coke, pills, liquor, 'cause I don't wanna feel
Time, money, love, gender, none of that shit is real
Put these planets in my palm and turn them fuckers to dust
Me and Knives used to be humble but now we fuckin' shit up
Phew!

[Verse 3: Brian Ennals]
Chris Dorner is a motherfucking legend (He Jesus)
I know that n***a's in heaven (Yep!)
After we eat the rich
Then we gon' murder the reverends (Murderers)
Shorty call me severed 'cause my head is in a box
Reverend D and black casket with Flava Flav's clock
Watch for the Klan, n***as turn to the cops
Flow hourglass sand, if you [?] there's a watch
[?] need dope like a new King Tut
Practice makes perfect, I don't believe in [?]
Jesus was Black, yeah fuckin' what?
Got a flamethrower cock with my thumb in her butt (And my tongue in it)
Swallowed the futures, with my hand off the safe switch
My spirit animal's a coked up [?]
America's the worst
But I got news for you n***as, every country is racist
Do fuck congress, please just bomb it
They got eight balls, we [?]
Give us that fish scale, you [?] vomit
Flush the bullshit, I rap colonics
[?] cater to felonies (Yes)
And marry the dismeanors
Fuck the trash n***as, fuck the governemnt
And most importantly, fuck Aquafina
I do this shit for Whitney
Coke's the [?] talent, we are kindred spirits
Bars hard enough to reach heaven and hell
No matter where he is, make sure my father follow everything
Doors last forever, they all endless
I was rappin' to swallow some shotguns and end it
My depression is tremendous
They killed our king on a balcony in Memphis, yeah