Countless

[Verse 1]
Man, some of you don't understand, point of view, sniper scope
I'ma hit 'em with a little bit of that Dr. Dre chronic smoke
I can give a damn, like Lieutenant Dan, I'm the captain of my ship
Stand on my own two, flexing like biceps
Got it on lock like vise grips, they don't got name on my clique
We don't rawr, rawr, we riot, this [holy feeling?] enticing
Ripping off your earlobe, incredible [?]
This fight club in this bitch, best believe we get 'em all popping

[Verse 2]
Yeah
[?], call me Jack the Ripper on this one
Don't give a shit to bе known, just as long as I don't get pissed on
40 acres and a [?], plus my kids, thе reason I live for
Make more than just ends meet, I don't never like to live this poor
So I'ma go in like Logan, make shit from scratch
I know it sounds like broken records but I'm right on track
So ain't no stopping, raise the volume, keep the party knocking
Fight club in this bitch, best believe we get 'em all popping