[Verse 1]
The lone ranger at the bodega, attack you with a cloak and dagger
Prey on your prayers, while you in the closet like a coat hanger
I’m serving these haters but I am no waiter
You say I’m mad in the head I’m supplying the anger
And I talk about death, because we are no strangers
I got a contract with the devil signed wit blood on the paper
Turned into ashes popping off candy rappers now and later
Have u breathing heavier then an asthmatic Darth Vada
Born in the boom bap
In the darkside there’s no chance of turning back
That’s like saying I don’t spit crack or there’s no cursing in rap
I’ll use your body for target practice, all army tactics
Then dismember your crew and stick em all in my mattress
Now who u who sleeping on
I got freak bitches like Nia Long showing thong
Who suck me off while the TV on
I stay guarded by castle walls since the days of Babylon
You act out your wealth stunting, I'll smack your mouth like Paquao for nothing
From the park bench, to becoming a myth like Lochness
I stay rooted in darkness with the tools of a locksmith
On my conquest, to the top of the rosters
U imposters act friendly but really envy my saga. The lone ranger. (He's back)
[Hook x2]
The lone ranger's back in town, I'm never backing down
I don’t ask questions I just blast it out
You feeling lucky? better reconsider
My trigger finger neva misses
Steal your Mrs., than I'll leave you fishing in the river
The lone ranger at the bodega, attack you with a cloak and dagger
Prey on your prayers, while you in the closet like a coat hanger
I’m serving these haters but I am no waiter
You say I’m mad in the head I’m supplying the anger
And I talk about death, because we are no strangers
I got a contract with the devil signed wit blood on the paper
Turned into ashes popping off candy rappers now and later
Have u breathing heavier then an asthmatic Darth Vada
Born in the boom bap
In the darkside there’s no chance of turning back
That’s like saying I don’t spit crack or there’s no cursing in rap
I’ll use your body for target practice, all army tactics
Then dismember your crew and stick em all in my mattress
Now who u who sleeping on
I got freak bitches like Nia Long showing thong
Who suck me off while the TV on
I stay guarded by castle walls since the days of Babylon
You act out your wealth stunting, I'll smack your mouth like Paquao for nothing
From the park bench, to becoming a myth like Lochness
I stay rooted in darkness with the tools of a locksmith
On my conquest, to the top of the rosters
U imposters act friendly but really envy my saga. The lone ranger. (He's back)
[Hook x2]
The lone ranger's back in town, I'm never backing down
I don’t ask questions I just blast it out
You feeling lucky? better reconsider
My trigger finger neva misses
Steal your Mrs., than I'll leave you fishing in the river
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