Bang! Bang! (Alternate Version)

[Verse 1: Shallow Pockets]
Y'all ain't seeing my clique like feds undercover
No one feeling your shit like sex with a rubber
You don't know how I live 'til you slept in a gutter
You can sleep with a fish, I'ma sleep with your mother
I'll put you under the gun, these shells, they rain on you
Partial warning, my dogs will prey on you
Your head'll bleed 'cause it's better you instead of me
It's shit you never seen like you was tripping on amphetamines
Make man eat your skull until it cave in
I stay dancin' for cash but can't pay rent
It's anarchy, y'all 'bout as real as a fantasy
Y'all like amputees, homie, you can't stand to me
So ferocious, bullets hit your spine like scoliosis
Don't approach us hopeless, you die on short notice
I can't help so why you standing with your hands up
Put your head in the fanbelt, we bang 'em out

[Chorus: Shallow Pockets]
You hear pop pop, you hear bang bang
We chop, we chop, we slang, we slang
Scream stop stop 'til your brains hang
You shot, you shot when the stainless sings
You hear pop pop, you hear bang bang
We chop, we chop, we slang, we slang
Scream stop stop 'til your brains hang
You shot, you shot when the stainless sings

[Verse 2: J Nyce]
My formula of chemical agents like secret hand societies like masons
In a black mask like Jason when I'm crushing your fucking face in
My counterparts leave you under the counter apart
Stare hard before it starts, I've got it down to an art
Dead in public like a Kennedy in my secret identity
The enemy we are mentally but y'all pretend to be
This ain't Graceland, leaving rappers by the wastelands
The nine in my waistband kill you faster than I change hands
Assume you're fakin' class in a school of snakes
Movin' faster through the weights, faster than moving weight
Assumed lost until they find you in a room locked
My doom dot swerve through your chest like fallen moonrocks
Watch as the lead travels, night falls under red shadows
Leave you dead in battles, left deep beneath the gravel
Y'all designer screen, crush a skull or your spine like Sting
I'm finding means to journey through your mind like a time machine

[Chorus: Shallow Pockets]
You hear pop pop, you hear bang bang
We chop, we chop, we slang, we slang
Scream stop stop 'til your brains hang
You shot, you shot when the stainless sings
You hear pop pop, you hear bang bang
We chop, we chop, we slang, we slang
Scream stop stop 'til your brains hang
You shot, you shot when the stainless sings

[Verse 3: Kid Fade]
I'm seeing dark knights like Batman caught up in hardships
And learning to crawl, facing the troubled water like drawbridge
They all quick, problems have some power like gauntlets
Poke 'em and show 'em wizards I ain't a problem say starships
Music is my accomplice to rise in the darkness
And I'm ready to haul his head up to my palms is cautious
'Cause a vital sound breaking idols' hell
My life is like a title belt locked inside the final realm
On a division 'cause my thoughts is like a God that's risen
Imprisoned with wisdom 'cause my flow is known to go the distance
It's my state, leave 'em in tears through any heart rate
Hooked like clout bait, got 'em shook until they vibrate
High grade raps that'll kill 'em at a high rate
This tirade flow pave the way like driveways
Haters'll migrate, find crooked as they dive straight
To their death beneath with their head all sideways