NO ONE IS SAFE

[Chorus: Jamar Rose]
I'll let you know that nobody is safe
And that mean that it's over before you can blink
And I'm stepping out, no, I'm not part of your rank
Goddamn, what did you think?
You see it's all an illusion
You can not see how I'm moving
I'll let you pick: you can join me
Or end up all dead, that's just how we do it

[Verse 1: Jamar Rose]
I ain't no slouch
Get up and get it, that's what we all 'bout
Quit it, don't finish, that's why the amount
In your bank account empty, it's zeroing out
Now you look for an out, it get serious
Step to the boy, then I swear, you delirious
Curious, I got them kilt, now they furious
Miridus, I'm boutta show them they lacking experience
OK, OK, huh
I had to bury my broday, huh
You think I'm the weakest, that's OK, huh
I'm still dropping bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Syringe like a bladе to his body
It's getting him sick, he gon' need antibodies
Now hе calling for help, he can't see anybody
His vision is blurred, now it's getting too foggy
Sloppy
You was the one out for blood, now your shirt looking soggy
Stop me, you starting to sound a lil' oppy, cocky
Can't comprehend that I already finished the lobby
New soul society
You do not get it, we kick it karate
Copy, over and out
Espada just hit my line one up to ten, told me that we aired them out
It's going on for long enough, I'm tired of playing with you with you with you
It's time you paid my dues my dues my dues my dues
You seeing their team, they through they through they through they through
We coming for you, we coming for you, we coming for you

[Chorus: Jamar Rose]
I'll let you know that nobody is safe
And that mean that it's over before you can blink
And I'm stepping out, no, I'm not part of your rank
Goddamn, what did you think?
You see it's all an illusion
You can not see how I'm moving
I'll let you pick: you can join me
Or end up all dead, that's just how we do it

[Verse 2: KING MARCEL]
That's just how we do it
Move right, or I might move right through your movement
Me losing a fight, that sight a type of illusion
Niggas just love to type on sites, they won't do shit
We the type that want smoke on sight, we let the tool split
Opps, the metal isn't a prop, don't make me use it
I'm a God, why the fuck would I fear you fucking recluses?
Hit your hoe from the back, then I leave her like she was useless
Bye shawty, deuces, lil' bitch, it's Aizen
All white fit, try shit with my clique, we'll get to pushing eyes in
You'll get put in a box, no Instagram Reel
Now you realizing you can't deal with a Tyrant
I'm rising, no soul in this society touching me
Breaking sobriety, you lit if you think you can fuck with me
Why is you trying me? Ugly bastard, but you a son of me
Why is you crying, G? You was tough, I guess you was lying, see
That Kyoka on me
I cut up all of the time, uh huh
You better not play with what's mine, uh huh
Or that be the end of your life, I done put in the time
And I been on my grind, uh huh
You just getting cool, I been cold
A few youngins tryna meet me and give me the cat I'll indulge
Who stopping a King and a Rose?