Sit down my son
Master.. I, I don't know what to say

Say nothing, listen..

(KAi Sky Walker)

Lame ^!$$%s, you lame ^!$$%s
Murder, kill, maim ^!$$%s
CATO, Paper, Flame ^!$$%s haaaahhh

Lame ^!$$%s
You lame ^!$$%, CATO
Skywalker.. Uh


(KAi Sky Walker)
Paper Platoon in the jungle and CATO

We hiding somewhere in the forest
This ^!$$% could call me and ask for some radio hits
I could cook that %#@! up, sing a chorus

But we too ignorant, attitude porous
So killah music is all we afford
If my strap european I call this %#@! Boris

The barrel is skinny and I'm paranoid
Like they follow behind me I just can't ignore it
Bodies is droppin', they go in the trunk

If the police finna pull this %#@! over
They gonna pull out cause it already stunk
Now Spark gon' shoot through the glass in the Rover

Then I gotta reach through the back to the trunk
And the shotty gone finish a piggy real quick
And we dippin', the government think I'm a PUNK!

The government think I'm a threat, they correct
Revolution is all in my set, you can bet
All in.... On my neck

And my fam' I will put on my back
'Till we all get the cake and they lay me to rest
Then the rest of 'em, rest for the rest of their life

No stress - poverty is foreign to my fam'
Cause it died with me - PROGRESS... huh...yes!


(KAi Sky Walker)
Yes!
Lame ^!$$%s, huh lame ^!$$%s

Murder, kill, maim ^!$$%s
CATO, Paper, Flame ^!$$%s haaaahhh
Lame ^!$$%s, You lame ^!$$%, CATO... Sky Walker



Uhhhh...Uhhhh

Watchu' know 'bout a dumb mother$#&@er that ain't
Slept in a decade and a week
The cousin of Death, murkin your cousin while he get some sleep

In the weekend, we robbing them boppers and dodging them coppers
They try but they can't heli-cop-us
And $#&@ your horse, bring a big carrot and start damn war

We ridin' them raw, soul we [??]?
Dog, we got a big line of them fours
NAS with a laser beam, crying we take what's in store, dog

My fight for the cause, down for the gods with an ounce
Of that bomb, you at that house with yo moms
Me I'm at the "Pen" throwing drugs over walls

All it take is cash, all it take is cash
To have us run up on your $$#
Film your own death like you Google n Glass


Lord forgive me..
For the soup I'm about to drink..


(KAi Sky Walker)
Lame ^!$$%s, huh lame ^!$$%s

Murder, kill, maim ^!$$%s
CATO, Paper, Flame ^!$$%s haaaahhh
Lame ^!$$%s, You lame ^!$$%, CATO... Sky Walker

Uh