RELAX !i Lancey Foux

[Intro]
Eediat (Dickhead)

[Chorus]
Don't talk back, relax
We chop off your leg and we chop off your hand
We go Gaddafi, Saddam
We tried to talk, but you didn't understand
Militant soldier, anarchy man
Came with a black Taliban

[Verse]
You must forgot where the fuck I'm from
You must forgot what I'm on
You must forgot yourself on IG, tappin' and scrollin' along
I was sayin' no to violence, I had my shank all along
You got paigons and you're fightin', but you're doin' it wrong
How could I beef my brothers? Yeah, how could I beef my blood?
How could I beef my brothers? Yeah, how could I beef my blood?
How could I stay for the opps? How could I run from the cops?
How could they take our people and none of them boy get dropped?
You kill a man that owe you a bill, but can't kill a man that owe you a mil'
You wouldn't let no opp call a truce, but you let the fed play duck, duck, goose
Hop out the coupe, shoot them man just in a Soviet conman suit
I got weed spillin' on my shoes, I put a racist in my zoot
I put a racist in my zoot, I put a racist in my zoot
I put a racist in my zoot, I put a racist in my zoot
I put a racist in my zoot, yeah, I put a racist in my zoot
I put a racist in my zoot, yeah, I got weed spillin' on my shoes
I put a racist in my zoot, I put a racist in my zoot
I put a racist in my zoot, I put a racist in my zoot
I put a racist in my zoot, yeah, I put a racist in my zoot
I put a racist in my zoot, yeah, I got weed spillin' on my shoes
(Fuck you talkin' about? Idiot, dickhead)