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[intro]
(escaping from these demons)

[bridge]
i keep a smile for the fake ones
living this life can be dangerous
i no more hide from the big ones
i’m taking risks that they can’t
me and my squad see we dangerous
we ain’t gon’ stop for no cause
i look like a clown, so harmless
till i go mad with the handgun
address me proper!

[hook]
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit, no way!
(no! woo!)
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit, no way!
(no way! address me proper!)
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit, (no)
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit

[verse]
not on my best day, still i’m the best right? (yup!)
and i swear this is just for a test drive
i took the fright, then i turned it into flight, then (what?) i
signed up for fighting
yes, the struggling, it is exciting (eeee)
playing with fire, lord ozai (oo)
i keep a stone or two in my pockets, n*ggas wanna hate
then i knock down their glass house* n*gga*

[bridge]
i keep a smile for the fake ones (ay!)
living this life can be dangerous
i no more hide from the big ones (nope!)
i’m taking risks that they can’t
me and my squad see we dangerous
we ain’t gon’ stop for no cause
i look like a clown, so harmless
till i go mad with the handgun
address me proper!

[hook]
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit, no way!
(no! woo!)
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit, no way!
(no way! address me proper!)
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit, (no)
we ain’t gon’ stop, we ain’t gon’ quit

[verse]
i don’t really give a f*ck about the n*ggas in the backseat, tryna gimme directions when they can’t even see
f*ck trying to be perfect, i just wanna be me
i done been deserted, but now i’m growing some trees
the fruit of my labour is inevitable* sooner or later*
like a federal or a motherf*cking general
i’m making all the rules, see i’m terrible at hiding this gift
like the pentagon on top of a cathedral
my sk!lls unbound, insane, profound
i am never loud, but they hearing my sounds (my sounds)
rare species, like a h*rnbill, like a cell phone in the middle of a court room
like a mormon tearing apart the bible
like an episcopate, praying to the devil
man approach me, man better be careful
don’t provoke me, man, i’m in my temple
(aargh!)

[chorus]
i keep a smile for the fake ones
living this life can be dangerous
i no more hide from the big ones
i’m taking risks that they can’t
me and my squad see we dangerous
we ain’t gon’ stop for no cause
i look like a clown, so harmless
till i go mad with the handgun
address me proper

[outro]
say my name respectfully, hrr!

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