
Roll up the Backwood, Sour Diesel in the chamber, Glock-19 cocked back, point blank danger, Northern Lights burn slow while the AR spray, Shells rain down heavy like a D-Day wave. AK with the drum, Bubba Kush in the lung, Bodies pile up while the war’s just begun, Critical Kush, I’m critical with precision, .44 Magnum split reality like division. Gelato clouds thick, Desert Eagle in the holster, Infrared sights light red on your shoulder, Mac-10 chatter, Banana OG batter, Turn the block to confetti when the fragments scatter. ⸻ [Hook – 1st Drop] Squabble up, smoke thick, load the mag, let it rip, Every strain, every clip, light it up, don’t trip, Weapons blast, kush burn, enemies gon’ learn, From the smoke to the steel, watch the whole block turn. ⸻ [Verse 2] Jack Herer strain got me thinkin’ like a prophet, Claymore mines rigged, dare a hater try to stop it, Beretta burst quick, White Widow in my chest, Splatter brains on the curb, let the street do the rest. Durban Poison in the joint, poison tipped dart, FN P90 tear a whole clique apart, Purple Punch roll tight, M16 ignite, Bodies drop midnight while the city take fright. Cherry AK strain, Cherry AK spray, Choppa like a thunderstorm rain all day, Zombie OG in the blunt, minds turn dumb, .223 shells beat the drum—red rum. Blue Dream haze with a blue steel trigger, Hollow tips bigger, leave a whole squad disfigured, Napalm resin, flamethrower breath, Scorch the scene raw, only ashes left. ⸻ [Verse 3] Afghan Kush smoke while I polish up the steel, SCAR-H in the field, kick back unreel, Trainwreck strain make the train derail, Sniper scope flash turn the dome to a tale. AK bayonet, slice through the frame, Pineapple Express, yeah I bomb in your lane, Grenade launcher boom with a kush perfume, Bodies laid out flat in the smoky gloom. Northern Lights high with a night vision sight, Uzi spark bright in the black of the night, Amnesia Haze strain—erase your mind, While the .45 blow leave your spirit behind. Ruger pop off, Skywalker OG spark, Tracer rounds light trails glowing in the dark, Death Star strain in rotation, temptation, Hand grenade pins pull, total devastation. ⸻ [Hook – 2nd Drop] Squabble up, smoke thick, load the mag, let it rip, Every strain, every clip, light it up, don’t trip, Weapons blast, kush burn, enemies gon’ learn, From the smoke to the steel, watch the whole block turn. ⸻ [Verse 4] White Rhino thick, Desert Storm in the clip, RPG lock-on, whole convoy hit, Sherbet smoke cloud, TEC-9 proud, Bodies line the asphalt, silence too loud. AK-47 plus the AK strain, Both bust heavy, both numb pain, Grape Ape roll while I load the grenade, Boom in the alley, whole block gets laid. Black Mamba kush, cobra strike with a knife, FN burst quick, cut short your life, Cookies in the blunt, Mossberg pump, Hollow rounds jump, leave your backbone slumped. Khalifa Kush, .50 cal steady, Split armor plates, make the tanks look petty, Platinum strain while I polish magazines, Shatter glass windows, rip through machines. Biscotti smoke trails, bomb strapped vest, Claymores planted, no one left, White Fire OG, fire in my lungs, Howitzer shells weigh a ton when they sung. AK-12 burn, Lemon Haze churn, Molotov cocktails watch the whole block burn, Tactical grip tight, tactical mind, Every strain, every gun—perfectly aligned. ⸻ [Verse 5 / Outro] Grape Gas strain, gas mask on, Tear gas bombs, let the enemies yawn, Sniper scope glare, Gorilla Glue stick, One shot clean—head crack real quick. OG Kush cloud, RPG flame, Anti-air strike rip apart the plane, Sherbet haze smoke with a stendo in my jeans, Gunpowder residue, blood-soaked scenes. Skywalker OG with the night vision beam, M249 light up, rip through the team, AK reload, rotate, repeat, Death come quick with the fire I speak. Black Widow burn with the black MAC-11, Bodies line the floor like a stairway to heaven, Northern Kush haze, hand grenade toss, Blood paint walls—victory, no loss. Rollin’ White Fire, rollin’ Durban Diesel, M82 Barrett make the scene so lethal, Hollow tip fever, bloodstream ether, Kali Mist high with the Reaper—grim teacher. Squabble up soldier, my arsenal vast, Weed strain heavy, smoke built to last, Weapons on deck, clips locked in, Weed cloud thick when the war begin.

