COGNATES (feat. zer0xthrash)

AnimalTribeClub I'm seeing through myself, I got bullets in my belt Static all inside my mind, steaming bullets what he felt Got him tripping on the floor, metal 45 what he felt Burning inside of his lungs, like he's smoking on some felt I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made, god made (apollo) I be throwing the bricks in the back Like CJ Stroud with an H-town back Smoke these pussies like Butler fags With sticks up in my duffle bag Askin' where my dog pound at Surrounding up the doggy tags Copper to his head, then I sedate with Apple Jack (ruff, ruff, ruff) You's a fucking fake hitter, not a cell splitter, what (boom, boom) Winter soldier wit a cold metal trigger, yuh Off my rocker, so don't fuck with me (nah) Ima rocker and I'll slash If they really out ta get me (what, what, what) I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made, god made I'm so fucking gone aye, pistol tucked in Balmain That's just how I ball main, bitch you in the wrong lane Make em dance with a 30 Step kick ball change Rifle really got range, yuh Make em feel my pain, pain If I think too much I go insane Anxiety is fogging up my brain, hear what I'm saying I hope your dumbass listening, haha Yuh, yuh I wanna see his family at light raising funds for his funeral Baked off his dead homie, that boy a dinner roll This pollo loco off the coco finna lose control Finna see how many hallows can his body hold (grrrraaaaaaaa) I'm seeing through myself, I got bullets in my belt Static all inside my mind, steaming bullets what he felt Got him tripping on the floor, metal 45 what he felt Burning inside of his lungs, like he's smoking on some felt I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made I'm so fucking god made, god made, god made