Chainsaw

Louder, ye coming in loud

Louder, to the up turning ground

Open up the cloud, everybody bounce

In this way for us, right across the earth

But, murder is the key that I drop

No fear it won’t stop

I’m about to turn the gap over

If you feel it in your gut

Kick it down, fuck it up

Turn it up, louder

Yo niggas, a couple of winners might give you time

I get to the finish line and rest out the thumb

No I don’t keep second to none

Had to help wish I could

Let you go by sit I would

A reckless time to cook this meal

Word up, I’m a young distance

Word up, know that I’m a persistent murderer

I could be just like this no over

See my findings, see my family

Now my sister got to unleash the river

Backpack on my back

Snapback up on my

Headback time to go back on my head

Get away when mom won’t be dead

And I’m really on my way

Louder, ye coming in loud

Louder, to the up turning ground

Open up the crowd, everybody bounce

In this way for us, right across the earth

But, murder is the key that I drop

No fear it won’t stop

I’m about to turn the gap over

If you’re feeling in your gut

Kick it down, fuck it up

Turn it up, louder

Hold up, wait wait

I’m late put the goal up straight

Whoever talk basic wins it

I ain’t got a problem, marksman shooter

Can’t get into my margin ruler

Run to it in this team you ain’t cooler

Distinguish air with some more though

And I ain’t talkin men you’re so curious

But add spice to things it’s all normal

I subtract the team gonna mess

I just might snipe your team come out fresh

If you don’t ride for me come out less

But now you don’t like me ’cause I left

I never did left though

Ross did never did dream or ever did seen

Or resembleing of a pistol

I till stay on top of the test score

Louder, ye coming in loud

Louder, to the up turning ground

Open up the crowd, everybody bounce

In this way for us, right across the earth

But, murder is the key that I drop

No fear it won’t stop

I’m about to turn the gap over

If you’re feeling in your gut

Kick it down, fuck it up

Turn it up, louder

The hard work paying off ye

I’m seeing a lot

Time’s awake me while I’m praying to God

If I’m getting one then I’m staying up drunk

I a solo to ages and a mop

Got 4 wounds tonight that’s a plus

So them wanna put me down like I’m a dog

And then change your minds when you see ‘em got smoke

And I got knowledge of black taxi drivers

Got I’m up still make figures like porch

Grew out in a day, jay lodge

I got fresh haircut no budget

I stay away from barbers that touch

When I roll in the crowd I feel odd

‘Cause I been there already I was a old school bud

Gonna use brand new stairs and a mic

Have fuck with the light on

Louder, ye coming in loud

Louder, to the up turning ground

Open up the crowd, everybody bounce

In this way for us, right across the earth

But, murder is the key that I drop

No fear it won’t stop

I’m about to turn the gap over

If you’re feeling in your gut

Kick it down, fuck it up

Turn it up, louder