Rambo (feat. Mikol) Video (MV)

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They living American dreams
Dreamin' on what they believe
All of the lies stuck in between
Many young people becoming a feen
Dying becoming a stream
Hearing the mamas they crying and scream
Only adapting to horrors they see
Baby boy was only a teen only a teen
Shots shots and it goes down
Many killings looking like a ghost town
Seeing many bodies go in the ground
Young people becoming extinct now
Kill or be killed is a thing now
Killing their dreams is a thing now
Dying ideas is a thing now
Bunch of Israelites
Looking for a king now, whoa
They stuck in a life they don't want
What they be tellin' is false
So they be breakin' the laws
On they Sylvester Stallone
Strapped and they ready for war
Not looking for things of The Lord
Generation overpopulated by the things that'll destroy them
Living they life tryna figure out
Why they couldn't have a better lifestyle
Motivation just to live another day
Keep on trying man starts to die out
No idea why I call it lights out
In the dark livin' with they lights out
And they still tryna find a way out
Looking for anything that'll pay out

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Darth Vader with the sound
Flippin' on the switch
Only thing that's gettin played is
Super Smash Bros on the Switch
Eyes on tunnel vision if you want
Come & come & get a glimpse
Little Princess Toad
Know I got the magic trying to get a kiss, uh
Son of God with the wrist, uh
Two loaves and a Fish, uh
My bros moving fish scales
Get bread trying to get a grip, uh
Point guard like a Piston
I don't ever whip a pistol
Every verse like Epistles
Don't ever get it twisted, twisted
Throwin' verses at me from the Bible app
Like me vs. me whenever I collab
We went through the fire hoping that the fiber last
Only lion we know bring the Empire back
Jussie lyin'
I'm on the Kings dream like that boy Honey blonde
It's no-big-dyl over here
Yeah yeah we still trust in God, uh
Some get a lil' buzz popping and pop it away
Others make make God pop in a pop song then pop it away

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