The The Everyone safe and sound this South family do

Only homies around everyone here is crew

Something foul in the air something feeling a skew

when is in the pipes is that whistle calling for you.

Don't holler, it's cool.

Windows boarded and sealed.

Doors are bolted and locked.

Product cooking on pace, weaponry fully stopped.

Body sleeping in shifts, other bodies keep watch.

Bullets are for antibody cop running up in the spot,

the pop the pop, drop the lights or drop low,

something shot from the trees

went straight through the front dough home he dropped to his knees

bloods he bin from his neck as he struggled to breathe

wooden floors stain wet gets off the more that he bleeds, he leaves,

but he leaves, but he leaves, but he's coming but he creeping on the come up

that was right up in your face, face it,

let it resonate up in your bone a minute

when you shiver big enough for it to have a space ripped life

slipping away maybe you can make it out with just a little bit of grace but it truly doesn't

give a hmm about the feeling it is here to make you understand that nothing is

safe nothing is safe nothing is safe nothing is safe. Nothing is safe.

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