Balaclava Video (MV)

HOOK -

All them
Nights
When I was
Down

Break me down
And gave
Me frowns

Push my
Limits
To a sound

Never one
For
Backin down

I'ma need the
F*cking town

Feel like Boosie
Whip me down

They could
Call me
Mr clean

Pick em
Up
Take em out



V1 -

I balance
One foot
Kick
Damage

They timid
Heart
Race
Can't finish

These
Minutes
They grounded
No missing

Punishments
Get you mouth
Popped
All dented

Authentic
Blacklisted
I'm gone
Menace

Use tactics
That gain
Masses
The pack
Packing

Just
Jack in
This connection
Make more
Happen

More happen
Cause of
Movements
The change
Happen

More greatness
They been
Waiting
No cups
Full

Hear change
Like
This my day
Light
When love rules

Make decisions
On the living
My Grace
Forever

Thought
Process
Why I'm
Living
I'm timeling

Point of life
My point of
Life
I've been
Evolved

Got no time
To deal with
Bitch shit
Like
Menopause

Men will
Pause
They
Show
Surprise
Like
You ain't wrong

I told these niggas
I'm gone
Make
It now I'm
On



V2 -

Talks of tales
Bitch
I can never play
No back end

Since
I'm last
Option

You ain't
Poppin
My bottle
Honcho

Big boy
Steps
This big foot
My mountains
Higher

This for Everest
To every wrist
We never rest

Unwind joints
These oxtails
They feeling it

My music
Talk so good
Hommie
They eating
It

Ya eat words
I eat pussy
Believe in it

I better smell
Botanical
Garden
Eve
With it

My chick
Better
Have
Paws
Like she
Was Eve
With it

She just
Peering
Off
I got
Her friend

I'm claping
Cats

This a encore
I'll Stan strong
Can we get to
Vegas

Drop a whole
Dub
On blackjack
21 no questions

Please don't
Test my attitude
Have you
Feel like
Precious

Or
I can
Bring
Sup
Port
Have you show the
Blessings

Treat yo ass
Like a new
Ditch
Hope hells
A weapon

I can
Baghdad
Take cover
Baby
You'll see the
Resting



V3 -

First verse
My powers
Win

Second
Verse
She bringing
Friends

Third verse
Excommunicado,
Ill go rogue
On them

Niggas needed
Assets
Well
Guess
I'll froze on
Em

Get ya lines
Severed
For the measure
We ain't red
Lining

Body's gone
Fall out the sky
Boy
You hell
Climbing

Welcome to the
Creed
This
Leap of faith
We plane
Flying

First class
Feelings
We bubbley
The
Taste
Lighter

Shorty wanna
Rub my stick
Ya we
Make fire

This
E
Merg
En
Cy
Bro
I'm kingdom
Living

Banners
And the
Flags
I'm solo
Nigga
I made this
Shit

Digested
All the pain
That f*ckin
Came with
This

Did it
My way
No highway
Sinatra hits

Amish
With the silence
I'm out of bounds
But
On the map

Mortal combat
I'll disappear
I'll raden that

What I'm trying
To
Say im here to bang
I'll
Thunder that

Everything
Shock
My static
Shock
I'm black and gifted