Detonate - Wrekonize

This world’s gone, 86'd for the ape shit

Eight clips full of hatred

Then they reload in our face quick

Just choo-pow on the day shift

In the night shift, we don’t take shit

Boom-bappin' in the basement

Mr. Blue Sky with a face lift

Mr. Nice Guy, «Hi Greg"shit

I was online, some snide blog

Dick riding on tight bars

Lil' Pill Bill, Lil' Nightguard

Lil' No Rhymes, Lil' Light Fraud

No lines, no tight charm

No longev', no lifelong

I can sketch out any new Lil'

He got face tats, chewing Tide Pods

Wait, got off track

Eating dumb shit, now get off that

They don’t give a fuck about any of us

So why the fuck should I be on combat?

Rest in peace to Big Combat

If you don’t know jack, lose contact

This world’s cold on the contract

Don’t sign shit, you don’t want that, no

It goes down, watch me accelerate

Now watch me go and watch me levitate

Those fools could never seem to get it straight

And it makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

Everybody know what you gon' say

Soon as you pick that mic up

But then the radio put you on play

Repetition, you spike up

You had never been that nice, bruh

No rhythm make a real wanna fight ya

I really don’t like when the bum is livin'

The one to listen, it’s unforgiving to like ya

But somebody do and that’s cool

I don’t wanna chew on that food

You one happy crew now you dumb

But you, relax dude

'Cause you can wake up, it ain’t no connection

The Ruger blaze up and take open lesson

Ain’t no protection, gang so depressin'

Aim for the fame, now your brain holds the lesson

That’s right, that’s where the gangsta killers gonna designate

For Heaven’s sake, never gonna shake away all that lead intake

Now you’re heading straight to the community where they wed in hate

Dead-end late, your dreaded fate, .357 case

Now the cranium has to detonate

It goes down, watch me accelerate

Now watch me go and watch me levitate

Those fools could never seem to get it straight

And it makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

Drop the charges, set the timer

Race the clock, I’m the death defier

Snitch and tell, never sitting well

It’s a test of fire for the testifier

Inhale the smoke, it gets me higher

Put a bullet hole in your breath supplier

I contemplate your constant state of constipation

Non-debate, forget the fiber, woah

Now I’m making moves

I don’t write the rules, I just slight the few

You got a right to choose despite the news

If you don’t like the food, then don’t bite and chew

I’m certified, deep in the fight

Reaching the heights you aspire to

I murder mics now I’m serving like

You gotta earn a stripe just to wipe the shoe

My nerves are numb, I’ll burst your lung

It’s the vibe that made me feel kinda crazy

Not burning time searching for funds

Works never done 'til they try’na pay me

Like I’m the baby, not the mama

I wanna see you bust down Thotiana

Pop the llama, don’t stop the drama

'Til we charge the fucking cop that shot Brianna

No peace

It goes down, watch me accelerate

Now watch me go and watch me levitate

Those fools could never seem to get it straight

And it makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate

It makes me wanna detonate