Come Alive Twiztid (Ft. James Garcia & Kid Bookie)

[Verse 1: Kid Bookie]
Put the gun in ya
Pull a bullet to punish ya
I'm the son of a
Bitch that wouldn't even want none of ya
Put your money where your mouth is when you're coming bruh
2020 living I'm giving up on the funny stuff
And anybody thinking they're winning wouldn't of done enough
Alright I'm sick of this shit
Everybody wanna go against Books, go run it up!
Life is a mother-fucking piece of shit madness
And I think its better when you're feeling its crashing
Cause you gotta lift up be a bit passive
Seeing this bat shit, crazy, industry, turn a bit lazy
I wonder when normality continues
So I plunder into fallacy and bring you
Everything they wouldn't manually just think too
Cause I'm happier letting all my cavalry just hit you!
Who in the fuck do you think you're staring at
Telling me I'm the cause of this boredom hysteria
Got the kids all thinking rebellions cool and its scary huh?
Some day soon I think they're gonna be all in America
With a bunch of guns and the hunters are more and the merrier
Storming the steps of everything that's haunting the empire
Think of I've done enough of this shit, so suck on this dick
And tell me who's running this bitch!