[Mike Mictlan]
Doomtree Bangarang Bangarang
Doomtree Bangarang Bangarang

Wings
Teeth
10 years in our lane

Doomtree Bangarang

[Verse 1: POS]

When it breaks...
When it breaks we'll know it's time
We'll know it's up to us to fix it

When it aches to make its mind we'll pick it
'Til then we'll steer it
Get us near

We'll swim the distance
Fear after persistence
Kin by cuts with all decisions lived with

Can't live without by now
That's why we shout so loud
Couple down

All respect allowed the rest could never doubt
Options offered often
Toss 'em to the chop 'em block 'em hostile dodge 'em

Keep watch what I been rockin
Whole team with a grip got it
No polish


[Hook: Mike Mictlan]
Doomtree Bangarang

All these rappers sound the same
Beats?
Sound the same

Raps?
Sound the same
Wings

Fan the flames
Teeth
With the fangs

10 years in our lane
Doomtree Bangarang


[Verse 2: Cecil Otter]
Now underneath this canopy
Crumbling insanity

Bellies rumbling hungering for the fantasy
Had to see something come from them
Had to be crushing savagely

Not your average everyday
Nothing short of a masterpiece
And the tortures of the past are like a fortune for the future

We've been fortunate enough to know no borders
No rulers
No schools are out of session

No school's out of the question
No tools will go unused
And no fools will go unmentioned

And there's a tension in the air we're breathing
We breathe heavy
We breathe largely

Release the levy
Feel the tension in the air we're breathing
And breathe heavy

And breathe largely
Release the levy


[Hook]

[Verse 3: Sims]

They hate, they petty
They say we too heady, too heavy, too many, too much punk
Much too drunk, too much luck, love too much

Yup
But we earned it all
All work til the curtain calls and our time is up

They ain't got enough
And it burns em up
Before tour and First Ave it was Dillinger 4, Triple Rock, Toki Wright, I Self Divine
Way more than I'll name drop
But I got y'all when I see y'all

And I'll keep y'all when the beat stops
I built more than a rap career
I got my family here
But some punks want to jump up
With a sharp tongue and their fronts up

Like we got here by dumb luck
But they just want to become us
But that's what's up when you come up
I move like a dump truck
Too long on the road and I earn what I hold

But if you want it let me know I can burn your flow like what?

[Hook]