Dylan Tran - Armory lyrics

[Eversno Intro] The Earth... And after He made the Earth, God created man. And after He looked down upon his creation, God said: k** them Lane-shifting and I'm looking for a better view Sky falling, Mama texitng me like 'Where is you?' Throw the cell to the back, hear it bounce to the floor (Hook) It's 45's in my armory, Dylan Tran with the heavy scope Kenny boy got that shottie, Danny chilling with shorty Jeanre he got that choppa and Oliver just a monster He stomp a n***a for comfort, we strike 'em before the thunder [Verse 1] Alarms blaring, women hiding they children Gentleman jacking j**elry, burning buildings in cruelty Molotovs is our eulogies, baby this world is cruel to me Savage active, wild, wishing smiles for your child Wife is holding her hand like, 'your Daddy's gone for a while,' Another bridge underwater, swearing your heart's on fire No tires can't get you fast enough out of here from disaster Don't run, run after; see homie, yo I ain't mad cause... (Hook 2x) [Verse 2] Watch the news as he wonder, is the world going under Pillaging hope from preachers, but you forgot they speeches Now you standing there speechless, legions of ? is leaking Out yo body screaming loudly, 'wish I hit church last weekend' Earth shaking, ground breaking, they saying hell is raising Stars falling, God calling, your life f**ed for the taking Neighbors war in the streets, families beefing for bread Animals running wild, don't even call the feds God finna fall, better cop an infrared cause... (hook 2x) [Verse 3] Chea chea It don't matter if you know where we come from Just know we gon' go till the sun done Tru Nativ in the whip, guns guns By the load; reload, n***a more guns Semi-automatic, automatic pump-pump We all do our own stunts, n***a don't front Acting a**a**in in the streets Everybody telling me, 'yo it's not a dream' Me and my team prepared for reality Casualties, a ? so I lack the teeth I lack the sleep, you had for the last two weeks Quit asking me for c**aine, pa** the drink Pa** the drank, wash my sins away With every swallow I take, guess I fade away To the dark land full of martians and spartans Sky, ? falling to the crown Everybody hate the South, but I'm ready for the war Got my crew and some brown, n***a BOW BOW, what now? What now... What now...