Ww3

[Intro: *sample*]
"Yeah
Slipping into darkness, yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus: Loe Pesci]
Don't put the burden of the earth on me
If money make it spin then it turns on greed
To be honest, I'm just tryna burn more trees
So Branson spot us some space during World War Three
I said, don't put the burden of the earth on me
If money make it spin then it turns on greed
To be honest, I'm just tryna burn more trees
So Branson spot us some space during World War Three

[Verse 1: Loe Pesci]
Live from the city of stolen teams where riots start
Where pepper spray'll move crowds like the riot squad
Stolen watch and a wallet with a giant cross
'Cause if they try to shoot my ass it ain't my time of course
Oceans bubble and growing fins like Huckleberry
Bubble bath with Halle Berry, bubble hash and bubbleberry
PK and Grade 2000 if I'm involved
I breath in sound like Siftee, lungs wired wrong
You stuck on one tree try my theory
Bunch of zips with different flavors like Akai libraries
Wasting resources up in flames like weed profits
It pours corporate money cutting major green forests
Pride in your word, everybody's tired of work
Would you lie if it's worth a salary you mildly deserve?
Everybody's got a price for what they tryna preserve
No time we want hours insured, I'm slipping into darkness

[Chorus: Loe Pesci]
Don't put the burden of the earth on me
If money make it spin then it turns on greed
To be honest, I'm just tryna burn more trees
So Branson spot us some space during World War Three
I said, don't put the burden of the earth on me
If money make it spin then it turns on greed
To be honest, I'm just tryna burn more trees
So Branson spot us some space during World War Three

[Verse 2: Justice McFly]
Live from the city of Alouettes where we ducking the alphabets
And take control of the crowd like Malcolm X
Half a pound of the Super Hans tucked in my Gucci sweats
Ain't from Winnipeg but I always did this shit for the jets
My block's like the Civic Center, we selling out
I relate to felons, ain't my fault you went the telling route
Black mask new Dezzie, ready to turn the tellers out
Introducing the game, big pimping what the 'caine about
Angels in the sky, clouds of kush to get by
Is my life hard? Take a look in my eyes
Proud of my work, whether penning bars or these grams
Life's hardest exam is probably being locked in the can
Cause and effect when nine-to-five ain't part of your plan
But part of me tearing apart from these scams but I need land
If I'm still a free man, why I feel the walls closing in?
This retarded, take a name and target, slipping into darkness

[Chorus: Loe Pesci]
Don't put the burden of the earth on me
If money make it spin then it turns on greed
To be honest, I'm just tryna burn more trees
So Branson spot us some space during World War Three
I said, don't put the burden of the earth on me
If money make it spin then it turns on greed
To be honest, I'm just tryna burn more trees
So Branson spot us some space during World War Three