ARMY OF DEAD HAARPER & SXMPRA

[Verse 1: Sxmpra]
Yo, motherfucker, man, I want no bigs
Otherwise, I'm motherfuckin' really better 18
What it be? What it be? Say, you know what I mean
Cause everybody really wanna be the one to be an enemy
Tell the meat to the bottom of the sea
Then we say, Dave, never be a body, but trade the dream
I'm alive for the next to the suffering
By the way, sorrows have added serene
Drippin' up out of the yonder
Got me get down the rock
I am the one that the fuckers be gatherin'
I take it back to the back
And I tell everybody I'm back
Better on the back than the back
Really wanna grab these racks
Put them in the back
Left but hang above
I'm motherfuckin' watchin' handle that

[Chorus: Sxmpra]
Big bags, tight rope motherfuckin' slow
Big Macs, 35 ain't no fuckin' pop
From the racks to the racks they gon' do the most
Stay the same, never change keep my brothers close
Big bags, tight rope motherfuckin' slow
Big Macs, 35 ain't no fuckin' pop
From the racks to the racks they gon' do the most
Stay the same, never change keep my brothers close