OWSLA
NEW BREED
[Verse 1]
Prince of the city, I promise you there’s no fuckin' with me
I weigh a buck 20, I punch you in your nose and your kidneys
My patience is empty, I’m killin' any n***a that tempt me
Detroit is what built me, I’m gettin' rich, I won’t stop till I’m filthy
Mo' problems you feel me, my bitches tryna get some new titties
The budgets is major, these n***as can’t believe I’m indie
The girlies is nice, they frilly when you makin' them bengi’s
But love is lost, got best friends startin' to envy
I don’t sweat it though, frozen to that bullshit, I let it go
Love trumps hate, RIP my n***a Radio
Cops gunshots send them mommas to the scream tour
30 million views, where the money from the streams go?

[Bridge]
Cops gunshots send them
Cops gunshots send them
Cops gunshots send them

[Verse 2]
Awkward idol, I’m bad as fuck and black as vinyl
Hell’s Angels but I don’t fuck with no motorcycle
Suicidal, I murder rivals, don’t read the Bible
They call me crazy, I smile and thank them, not in denial
I’ll blow your head off and take it, guillotine
I’m choppin' and slayin'
Deadshot your arms and your legs
Boomerang and hit you again
My dog will bite off your head
Jokin', now where’s Harley Quinn?
I need a psychiatrist, I think my ego to big
I'ma fuck everything in my view up
With a gang of soldiers who ain’t got crew cuts
We the fallen angels, we don' sin too much
And El Diablo, too hot to touch
In the El Dorado with the bazooka
I’m stone cold, that’s Medusa
Send thirty shots to your medulla
No heroes, it’s 'bout the mula
[Outro]
I don’t sweat it though, frozen to that bullshit I let it go
Love trumps hate, RIP my n***a Radio
Cops gunshots send them mommas to the scream tour
30 million views, where the money from the streams go?