(“We smoke to survive. We steal ‘cause fuck work.”) [Hook] I’m a fuckin’ Batu warrior, tweaked out and filthy Glass dick lit, whole hood feel me Stolen whip, bald tires, no tags Fuck five-o — we run shit with rags [Verse 1] Slappin’ shards off a Bic in a Porta Potty Hit a lick last night, now I’m tweakin’ off a body Tool shed gone? That’s me, dumbass Sold your power washer for a fat-ass blast Suckin’ on the pipe like it’s God and sin Chain-smokin’ Winstons, no teeth, cracked grin My girl strippin’ in the jungle, no pole Just a mattress on the floor and a prayer to stay cold We jacked your fridge, your dog, your fuckin' gate Whole neighborhood’s high, ain't no clean slate I’m that scabbed-up thief with a machete and a dream To die in the lava with a full meth beam [Hook] Batu warrior, crusty and cursed Hit a baby’s carseat if it got a damn purse Ain’t no morals out here, just smoke and theft And a burnt spoon's holy like a cross on my chest [Verse 2] I’ll fuckin' rob your cousin at the Pahoa skate park Sell your Xbox, buy dope, and smoke till it’s dark We shit in buckets, fuck in tents Cook rice on a hot plate powered by theft I ain’t got a license, but I’ll drive that truck Ten felonies deep, still don’t give a fuck I stole from my mom, I’d steal from your kid Long as it buys dope — you know what I did Glass rain in my brain, I see angels in flame Saw God in a spark and he ain't know my name So I keep hittin’ shards ‘til the voices get soft And if I die tonight? Fuck it — blastin’ off [Hook] I’m a Batu warrior, twitchin' in shame Ain’t bathed in a week, but I still run game Squat a foreclosed pad, wire up the juice Take a dump in the sink, light a rig, let loose [Bridge] Whole island’s rot, just jungle and loss We worship propane tanks and aluminum sauce No hope, no jobs, just tweakers and ghosts And one last hit before the overdose toast [Verse 3] I done stolen kids' bikes, old ladies' meds Got bit by a pitbull jumpin’ fences for bread Caught crabs from a girl I met in a squat But the pipe don’t judge — it’s all I got Been shot at, stabbed, OD’d twice Still wakin' up for that sweet glass slice My tombstone’ll say: "He came, he tweaked" But damn, he ran the streets like a bat outta East [Hook] Batu warrior, demon in flesh Every puff’s a prayer, every score’s a test No love, no future, just smoke and lies But I’ll ride this flame ‘til the day I die
