GHOSTSIDE GENOCIDE II

[Intro]
I'm about one week into this jungle thing now
And i'm fucking afraid, all I fucking hear is...

It gives me this pain in my head it goes...

I just hope the mercs are good

[Verse 1: Depth Strida]
Sitting on the top of a tree I got my ghillie on
Reload my sniper look to Kaiser "Fucking get it on"

Go you locked in my scope ain't no chance bitch
Ay my bag full of meds if it's hectic
We need cash, want it black
Fuck some taxes
Run it back
Kaiser snap
On your neck bitch

And they running out of bullets
While we dodge them
I got plenty left
Cause I don't shoot for nonsense
Bitch I got my grau and my thermal hold my breath in
Shooting big bullets, that's a lesson

Disarm all еnemies I need no gun I break nеcks
Run in fucking zigzag, load the rifle clip fast
Mercenaries on the comeup last chance now to run fast
Crazy like i'm riffraff, one shot turn you headless

Got the world in my hand call me atlas
Catch me deep in the jungle for the big quest
Got the mercs by my side create a big fest
Istasha in the helicopter, Navvvi boutta drop fast

[Verse 2: Navvvi]
I'M THE BANE
I'm the break that you claim, GASSED
Limitless stakes, STACKED
How many times must I HURT MY FRIEND
Sleeping so hurtful you REST MY HEAD
Bartered with Satan he filtered my home
On top a mountain my punish atone
Forever a memory speak as a clone
Needles in nails in my mental alone

Father resent me, i've spoken my truth
Blood from my wrist turning blackish to blue
Reptile I blossom, I beggith success
Give me which holy, thou never digress

Been a distant memory so pocket millions
Trying every night to fit in as civilians
My pocket's empty fucker try it with a another spoon
You push in my patience with a goon
Then leave me hurting over swoon
My fists are growing spikes from razors got my feelin knuckles
Only time a limit since all you do is hussle