Aye hold up man
I got something to say man wait
What y’all out here for man
What you here for huh
Does your life matter
Does your life matter
You ready for this
You ready to take control
Are you giving up control or are you taking control?
Huh
You know what happens
You know what happens to people who don’t take control?
They get deleted
You ready to get deleted or are you ready to take control?
Huh?
Get on your feet
Let’s go

Pack your bags girl let’s get out of dodge
Sick of living life
Sick of counting scars
We the ones who go to war against the Gods
We the shadows that move around in the dark
Take your life back
Take your time n**
Welcome to the Tribe, check the rhyme n**
I was doing bad, couldn’t find n**
Now my phone ringing all the time n**
We the
Only ones
Holy sons
Mommas dead kids holding guns
Catch em’ early put that poison
In their bottles, word to Donald Trump
Walking around with the zombies
I know my home team got me
Michael Jordan with the Scotty
Apollo Creed with the Rocky