Semper Fi, Do or Die Gun-ho! Gun-ho! Gun-ho!
What makes the grass grow? Blood! Blood! Blood!
What do we do for a living ladies? Kill! Kill! Kill!
I can’t hear you! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Bullshit, I still can't hear you!

{Chorus}
Pot smoke moves through the room and I’m high, one time for your mind
Got no use for a future in life, two times for your pride
Got no truth in the music you write, three times for the lies
God knows who’s gonna prove otherwise, shut your eyes, semper fi

{Verse 1: Acumental}
The planet is turning, I’m the champ at the tourney
Leave challengers strapped to a gurney
My hands get dirty
This unearthly rapper got plans to advance on his journey
Cause Ac sizzle like sauce in the pan
Finna pill for the pot, grand larceny bandit
Understand that it’s all for the fam
Double cross, get lost, go off on a tangent
Basket case, in this magic moment I’m a drifter
Sift through stacks of crates, wax for days
Ac finna pack the place and gasconade erratically at the gates
Juggling hand grenades, got no known motive
How the fuck I leave the mold so broken?
Don’t go home, I got the Soco soaking in the soda
Ac prone to get your dome blown open
Cause the kids quite influential, sick like influenza
Got big potential, the quintessential emcee
Pen tip been dripping for the instrumental, but
This might be the last song I ever write
Might settle down, start a better life
In the dark with a little bit of light
Eating kibble from a dish but our bark isn’t bigger than our bite
My life is a movie, shot in Chicago
A dope poet, Doctor Zhivago
Rock boats when I hop in the convo
Confident, you don’t wanna romp with the honcho
1,2 hit ‘em with the combo
White bronco, stash hidden in the console
My whole squad dope, living in a foxhole
Looking for a conflict, pillaging the town folk
It gets crazy in here
Chris Sabian couldn’t even save me in here
Call Spacey and put him on the case but I fear
This engagement appears to be greatly severe
It's a crisis
One time for your mind
Once more for your pride
Three times every time that lie slips between your lying lips, but
I’ll let it slide, recognize semper fi if you like this
{Chorus}
Pot smoke moves through the room and I’m high, one time for your mind
Got no use for a future in life, two times for your pride
Got no truth in the music you write, three times for the lies
God knows who’s gonna prove otherwise, shut your eyes, semper fi

{Verse 2: Term}
Lately these faces, they look at me strange
Staking a claim with one foot in the grave
Saving my page in the book of cliches
'Cause a lay may put me to shame with the paper he make

Ain't safe but it's safe to say
Gangsters and tradesmen break the bank
Paving the way for the anger and hate
When budgets made to pave the road remain frozen

Globalist brain control
Put trust in the puppets at the pulpits when you ain't suppose to
(Look) Crooks running the show, good government bullshit
Put the public in a stranglehold

(Oh) Gun and a bullet
Buzzcut or mullet
Raise a ruckus and raid your home
Plain corruption, ain't no one can save you
May have been loaded with flavor but it tasted gross
Heed the lord and the savior and Satan below
Scolded with flames and then plated with gold
Got a code of behavior adjacent to most
Out of rolling paper so engraved it in stone

I don't owe a favor to no stranger
Word to my mother
Herb in the blunt shake your money maker

Let the water boil over and it may just vaporize
'Til the sky turn grey and the water turn to rain

And we been without umbrellas
Drenched now I'm hella cold
Rockin' instrumentals while I pencil acapellas
I'm vanilla as a crème brûlée
Enter the venue late
Step to the stage

Speak to the cretins, peace keep a lead
Sheep from a deep sleep, leave the people leaping out their sheets

You weaker than your demons
Heat seeking, seem eager for the beef
Tweet-tweet leave em' leaking in the streets
Critics hardly listen to a tape before they cynically label it
Then they straight up go and throw it to the wayside

Better to have kept to themselves
Residents of Heaven never hesitant to pretend that they been to Hell, well

Y'all been getting my goat
Gotta jet, dollar spent, not a cent left indebted, I'm broke
Yep, wherever I go, there's a toll to pay
Take to gold but the road was paved with an exchange, they like it

They like it
They like it
They like it
Semper Fi bitch
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