BOB

Verse 1:
I communicate in codes
I’m hard to crack like Navajo
I’ll grab a hatchet like Apache as I scream Geronimo
I’ll bring a rise to the crime rate
Turn it sideways
On the attack like animals and we all acting like we’re primates. Coming back around like a boomerang
Hitting to the brain
We be walking through the flames
I’m saying
“Who the man?”
All these bitches in distress
What a mess
We be villains who kill them after we grill them like they’re chicken breasts

Hook:
All this shit will never mean a fucking thing
Why you think this shit will mean a fucking thing
Ain’t nobody give a fuck what you say
Why the fuck you gonna talk?
Ain’t nobody even listening

Verse 2:
Ace of Spades
I’m like a card you cannot play
I’m about to blow up like grenades and no you cannot disengage
I’m fucking murderous
People scream my name but never heard of it
They geeking when I speak and it don’t matter how I’m wording it
They know I speak the truth
Hard to drink 1,000 proof
Stuck on my tail and they’re trailing my clues
And I feel innocent like I’m still in my youth
See me arming to the teeth
A fucking beast
I break the barricade
Won’t catch me on the sneak
I’m striking lethal like a rattlesnake

Hook:
All this shit will never mean a fucking thing
Why you think this shit will mean a fucking thing
Ain’t nobody give a fuck what you say
Why the fuck you gonna talk?
Ain’t nobody even listening