Anthem Don Rello

[Verse 1]
It all started with a plan
Cause your man can't picture sitting out in the stands
With my hand holding out like a fan
And be chanting what the man be spitting on stage
I'mma take the ram outta' page
And imagine I'm in another rap that I've written all day, boy
On the track with a bass that be grabbing a gat from your lap And it point it right back at your face
Getting trapped in a maze
Take a stab at your brain, make a chunk
Break the fucker up, lay it in the trunk
Hit a bump so the blood gets gushing
Wonder what the motherfucker did to get covered in it?
Wonder why I never set up what I wanna see
Mama getting set free from her struggle
Shouldn't have to worry bout her son starting trouble
Cause I'm stuck inside a bubble and it's rough
When your brothers looking buff
And the other one always looking up to you
So I tough it out, love isn't enough
Never thug but the plug straight fucking with my shit
Holding up a liquor store with a wick
Put the BIC to the end like I'm begging for a hit from the blunt, Get a puff, put the drugs in the glove with the gun
And we'll make another run up the strip
What you want from the kid?
Pistol on teeth, got a dream that I'll reach into the sky
With my eyes in my hands and the sight's fantastic
Blood is red-bright like traffic
Time for the ride, might last you a while
Bible, it says something 'bout red wine outta' water
Bitch, you wanna whine 'bout water?
Under 21, so you thinking Mike's Hard? Mine's harder
Hit the fucking lights, my God