Featuring: Dynasty the Emp
Producer: Ayatollah
[Hook x2]
Windows of the world are covered with rain
Where is the sunshine? Where is the whole world?
[Verse 1: R.A. the Rugged Man]
Hardcore white, bar brawl type, American lowlife
Sneak in your crib past midnight
Sticking dick in your wife, I'm a dirty boy
Eat the pussy out all night, hit the whore right
Vietnam war like, lose your life, white trash shit
I'm the fat fuck version of Brad Pitt
Glock cock shit, take you out, 2Pac shit
Real rap shit, bloodshed, bloody axe shit
I'm the stick dick in your face type, hate bright daylight
Hate life, steak knife, gang fight, waste life
I'm the barbarian ape type, brutally rape, take life
You ain't safe late night, daddy Warbucks, no dough shit
No folks shit, no hope, homeless broke shit
Dynasty Ayatollah, flamethrower
Rugged man tie you up, blindfold ya, it's all over
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Dynasty the Emp]
Excuse me
Did I not show the chome enough?
You cats ain't grown enough, like me
Your ma's prolly still hold ya dick when you pee
You child's play, I grew up the wild way
In my brain, it's embedded, that's why I can't forget it
Or focus, without wondering, where the coke is
Or where the reefer smoke is, or when the deez is coming
The keys is running, rather high right now
Papi, you might die right now
Can't afford legal services
Court appointed is leaving niggas nervous
I heard it's a long road to travel
And there's glass in the gravel
Still I press on, with the vest on
With Avirex and guess on, I gets down to business
I guess it gets down to physical fitness
Leaving you niggas out of breath
With right to left, I'm quiet as kept
But I rep, blow the smoke, stick my neck out the
[Hook x2]
Windows of the world are covered with rain
Where is the sunshine? Where is the whole world?
[Verse 1: R.A. the Rugged Man]
Hardcore white, bar brawl type, American lowlife
Sneak in your crib past midnight
Sticking dick in your wife, I'm a dirty boy
Eat the pussy out all night, hit the whore right
Vietnam war like, lose your life, white trash shit
I'm the fat fuck version of Brad Pitt
Glock cock shit, take you out, 2Pac shit
Real rap shit, bloodshed, bloody axe shit
I'm the stick dick in your face type, hate bright daylight
Hate life, steak knife, gang fight, waste life
I'm the barbarian ape type, brutally rape, take life
You ain't safe late night, daddy Warbucks, no dough shit
No folks shit, no hope, homeless broke shit
Dynasty Ayatollah, flamethrower
Rugged man tie you up, blindfold ya, it's all over
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Dynasty the Emp]
Excuse me
Did I not show the chome enough?
You cats ain't grown enough, like me
Your ma's prolly still hold ya dick when you pee
You child's play, I grew up the wild way
In my brain, it's embedded, that's why I can't forget it
Or focus, without wondering, where the coke is
Or where the reefer smoke is, or when the deez is coming
The keys is running, rather high right now
Papi, you might die right now
Can't afford legal services
Court appointed is leaving niggas nervous
I heard it's a long road to travel
And there's glass in the gravel
Still I press on, with the vest on
With Avirex and guess on, I gets down to business
I guess it gets down to physical fitness
Leaving you niggas out of breath
With right to left, I'm quiet as kept
But I rep, blow the smoke, stick my neck out the
[Hook x2]
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