RAGING FISTS II - Rare Akuma, Kamiyada+, Yung Bambi

I live my life on the run

Carry the weight of the sun

He burning holes through my back and I’m living but I take the pain then I stunt

They wanna see me laid out

Bitch, my mind is made up and I’m holding the gun

Under my chin, I breathe that shit in and I bury the smoke in my lungs

My niggas movin' so ruthless

Midnight, you know we the movement

Niggas can talk all they want, but the section we come in, collect and they

clueless

Bitch, don’t you ever forget

Pussy boy, show some respect

We been the Gods of this shit

If you doubting us, we rip your soul out your chest

You can suck dick when the clock ticks

Tell your bitch so she my hostage

Midnight the plug I’m the socket

I connect with the TEC and you drop quick

I can’t go down on that opp shit

Sweep with the mobs when I mop shit

These niggas wanna be brighter than us

But don’t got the credentials to talk shit

See I was down but I ain’t out

Your bitch fuck me for some clout

Pussy nigga fuck with me

And you see what I’m about

Pussy boy don’t run your mouth

Oh you thought it was a drought

But its fucking Bambi season and the leaves are turning brown

And everyday I go through the same things fuck that I can’t wait to stand up go

away

And I will never ever hit floor again, fuck that I’d rather perish and I put

that on my momma

I’m from a place where talent isn’t recognized fuck that

I’m finna make all of you fuckers run for cover

And everyday I go through the same things fuck that I can’t wait to watch you

fuck out of my face

I made this music my playground

If I lay your shit out you goin' stay down

Solid Snake how I come with the take downs

Start over title, bitch say when he lay down

You ain’t laid no foundation don’t lie to me

Smoke a pound and you still ain’t as high as me

I’m on acid, I’m moving that hyper speed

I been the shit, you just piss on the toilet seat

Winter is here and i need to feel your warmth

I can’t, and I can’t stop feeling cold