Verse 1:
As robbing season aproaches
Supercoven starting to pillage
Torching cop cars like [?]
We out here, risky business breathing corona
Your stimulus [?]
Catch the team in the rover
Delivery fees bending corners
I'm in the passenger seat being a soldier
I'm the last thing you'll ever see then it's over
You get slick around my wife and kids the heat's in the stroller
Since fourteen I've sold drugs
Pregnant [?] serving hash to your mom
She [?] the pill like Briney at the salon
Go crazy, held the elevator after I'm gone
Thinking like Jigga trying not to punch his hand through [?]
[Chorus]
Mad seedy
We fold the work in the panini
[?] in the yellow bikini
War trophies [?] rapping your skull
I'm after my dough, we die for it like Anna Nicole
[Verse 2]
Keep it real it's a drag to be alive
Filthy, kill for the bag
Sleeping pills in the mag
You wanna try?
My pain is vivid and obscure, dusted
'Fuck you giving a fuck for?
I'm not to be trusted
Supercoven Lord, I'm not for the uplift
All satanic, blow you off of the planet
I'm [?] of my habits, it's causing an awkward panic
[?]
The premise starts walking off on premises
Kicking in the door to your residence, like let us in
Let's begin [?]
2024 more hours to go, sedatives
Parley with terrorist
Got one for every single week
Personality you carrying
We burying
[Chorus]
Mad seedy
We fold the work in the panini
[?] in the yellow bikini
War trophies [?] rapping your skull
I'm after my dough, we die for it like Anna Nicole
Blizz-from-juice released War Trophies on Wed Apr 07 2021.