FULL METAL JACKET

[Intro: Jozie Haze & Nokris]
Check, check
Back in this bitch
Shadowstar
It feels good to be back, baby
DCR, baby
Check

[Verse 1: Jozie Haze]
Full metal jacket, it's alchemy, not magic
A piece of me goes into every single thing I’ve crafted
You shot and missed the mistress in the mist, the main faggot
Honestly a shock to me we got placed in the same bracket
I sense a couple spirits, feeling haunted in the moshpit
Couple bitches take their bras off, flaunt it if you got it
You thought I'm not the type, but then I caught it my optics
Sendin' shots, I guess that you think that you’rе hot shit, you just gossip
And I can't stand to look at you or anything you put out
I barely gave a fuck about it then, why would I look now?
My sеnse of obligation turns to awkward condensation
Shit, wait, I meant condescending, oh whatever, yall are basic
Not even worth the effort it would take to fix a typo
Or the little it would take to turn your wifey into my hoe
If you want to come respond, then be my guest and risk it
Message to my opps, suck my motherfucking dick bitch

[Verse 2: Nokris]
Cock back, reload, drop clips and blast at you niggas
I'm in my primus when I'm in the pit thrashing with niggas
I rock the microphone, swear that all my niggas gon’ eat
Walk with a limp, conceal my weapon, K gon’ pop till’ it’s E
And I lay siege
I’m causing mass panic, max damage
Bad habits resurfacing from my mind
The vessel of the serpent, burn the Earth
Drowned in madness since my birth
And chained deep inside this motherfucking guise
I hold the beat down, with authentic rhymes, and my stature
You niggas ain’t rappers, y’all pussies just bad actors
Fuck everyone else
Do this for me and myself
Niggas plotting on me
Tryna see that I go to hell
Mane fuck them
I cut them niggas off and do the dash
Ain’t concerned for reputation bitch all I need is the cash
I spit the rawest shit, with no damn intermission
Here’s a message to my opps, suck my motherfucking dick bitch

[Verse 3 - JayFigure$]
Post broke, and dope fiendin' was afloat and past me
Fucked bad, no emotions, but was trigger happy
The boat sinking and the ocean staring inches at me
I float though cuz the flow equipped with different wrath see
I’m demolitions in the mix you end up missing now
Clip it got em itching like addiction in addition, now
It’s winter time, so I’d advise you catch some distance now
That boy's my son now they viral as a missing child
Hell fucked and flee the scene it’s Mr bleed in season
Mr enemy can't fuckin breathe I guess my demons fiendin'
And agree to see the need of all this creed and grievance
Cuz this key I’m keeping give you reason to believe I’m evil
So fuck you and tough luck my thumbs up
I can’t breathe on what you breathing, so I’ll fuck ya lungs up
And ahh
I know you finished, so I’m fuckin done up
Just know I always fuckin get the one up