Clear

Lemme make this clear
There's no one on this earth I fear
Lil nigga won test us
You still wanna breathe some air
This is bloody beef, boy ain't no medium rare
Bro rave up the engine, n change da gear
Let's go round there n make shit clear
Dese niggas won statement, gon make it clear
Shit life or death, we don't play it fair
Can we make this clear, we don't do no dares
Can we make this clear, how many men got cheffed
Drenched n left for dead, brave but in a grave
Dave with no face, that's a washed up case
Really won flood my wrist, lookin all so crist
Try run up on man n got busted lips
Walkin round no zombie, man still use this fists
Still use this fists to bust up lips
Am really stressed, wondly how man didn't get stretched
Am really pressed, wondly how man didn't get lead
Don't get mislead or you will get lead



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Writer(s): Joshua Achor
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