[Intro: Jeesh]
Locked in, double F one, ay

[Verse 1: Final Fantasy (Jeesh)]
Sixteen-rounds like bits
Popped 'em right out of that sky just like a flying ship
We the ones that started four-pack riding fighting jits
Cornelia raised straight from the underground just like the Lich, think you a boss? You'll die as it, huh
Pulling up all black like mages
Straight out of the hood like mages
I like that sword, I'll take it
Crit hit him, he disintegrated
Folks find out the world in danger
We will find them special rocks and save it
Ain't a dawn for your soul, we take it
Warriors of Light him up and cremate him

[Verse 2: Final Fantasy II (Drip$tick)]
It's Fantasy Two in the wild
Risen, had to plan in pursuit
It's a mini-crew with little time for recruitments
In the cottage tryna find us some loot
To live in these shoes had to give 'em the boot
I could get sick for the green balloon men
I had to go and just stick to my roots
Artemis Bow is equipped if they shooting
Look where I'm setting off
Live in hell, but do I dread it? Nah
Dreadnought in my view had to get involved
Dreadnaw - how you stay in that shell and bawled, I done met 'em all
Young soul reaper had to end the fraud
End up ending cycles like it's menopause
I could stand 'em up, and I ain't meant applause
Man, I'll pause playing tryna step to God, lil' bitch
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