Napalm

Hook (Willie Sees Green)
So let the rain fall
Count your blessing and be glad it isn’t napalm
Thank god that it didn’t blow your face off
Take charge ain’t nobody got a spare heart
Promise ain’t no sleep for the wicked gotta stay sharp
Breath slow tryna tell me I should pray more
Life’s long would you stop it if I say more
There’s no rules to this why should I play smart?
I play hard let the cards fall where they fall

Verse (Black Cassoh)
Black Draco bust like A.R
Gas and chamber, Adolf
Then shoot until my aim off
Eat smoke then I fade off
Spit censor bombs like claymores
And seize the green with Willie ima takе it if it ain’t ours
So bring more
I ate the stеak I had to pray for
Ain’t shit given to me so I took your plate and ate yours
Ceaser from that city where they rush your shit for locked doors
Willis threw his beanie we gon split his wig through peep holes
Don’t peep wrong
I’m like nightmare in a menace if you make me
Please do not make me
I’m from the lake state, right next to the maple leaf
Bodies flood the river turn to Dead Sea and that is where the wicked be

Hook (Willie Sees Green)
So let the rain fall
Count your blessing and be glad it isn’t napalm
Thank god that it didn’t blow your face off
Take charge ain’t nobody got a spare heart
Promise ain’t no sleep for the wicked gotta stay sharp
Breath slow tryna tell me I should pray more
Life’s long would you stop it if I say more
There’s no rules to this why should I play smart?

Verse 2 (Black Cassoh)
Ain’t no sleep for the wicked
I’m just hatred depicted
Yeah I’m insane I’m sadistic
I made the vision ballistic
But we meet with the gifted
I know the purpose demented
See your service has shifted
I pray for guidance and wisdom
I said I’m mickey Angelo one of the artists in The renaissance
Studying the chapel just to strategize the ambiance
I’m the mean seed And it’s looking like the faux de france
Count the casualties and send a signal for the ambulance
Look
You cannot copy the flow, it’s looking like hustle and flow
He wanna tap on the floor, but she want the bags on the go
She’ll throw that ass for the snow
The rules don’t apply cause I’ve been that guy
Just feeling ?
I count the blessings ?

Hook (Willie Sees Green)
So let the rain fall
Count your blessing and be glad it isn’t napalm
Thank god that it didn’t blow your face off
Take charge ain’t nobody got a spare heart
Promise ain’t no sleep for the wicked gotta stay sharp
Breath slow tryna tell me I should pray more
Life’s long would you stop it if I say more
There’s no rules to this why should I play smart?
I play hard let the cards fall where they fall