Wackside Story Feat Berry Squad @rileywarning7

Intro (Spoken) If you see the purple haze and the face paint grin… that mean the Berry Squad in motion. And I’m right in the middle. Wackside waiting for ya. 🤡 Verse 1 Berry Squad roll deep, nails done, hearts mean Lip gloss shining like a blade in a dark scene They don’t scare easy, they don’t fold quick They laugh at danger like “watch this… watch this” They found me when the city felt cold as a cellar Told me “Clown boy, you a storm, not a fella” Put a jacket on my shoulders, said “You with us now” I said “Say less,” and I dipped with a vow They call me “Killa,” but they say it with love Like I’m a big bad wolf in a glitter glove I keep ‘em safe when the night get bold They keep me sane when my head too cold Hook 1 (Unique) Berry Squad—stand up. Bad news—hands up. If a villain want smoke, tell ‘em slide through… We got something for ‘em they can’t chew. Verse 2 Troublemaker creeping, talking slick by the corner Berry girls clock it, then they move like order One snap fingers—everybody form up Other one smiling like “yeah, we warmed up” Villain type swagger, thinking he the main act Till he meet five queens and a clown in black They swing purses like hammers, heels like weapons I’m in the back laughing, making sure he get the lesson One grab his collar, spin him into the wall Another take his phone, toss it—no call They don’t do drama, they do results I just add fear when the room need salt He tried to plead, tried to talk his way out Berry Squad said “Nah,” and the whole block heard about Hook 2 (Unique) Sweet faces—mean hands. We don’t play, we command. If you step wrong, you get put right quick… By the girls and the clown with the wicked grin. Verse 3 After it’s done, we back to the hideout Candles on glass, little laughter, little loud They fixing my paint like “hold still, don’t move” I’m sitting there proud like “yeah… that’s my crew” They tell me I’m chosen, I tell ‘em they wild They say “No, for real,” and they hug me like child But grown-woman strong, like armor with perfume Like “Any threat come near, it’s a closed-room doom” I keep a promise, never leave one behind Berry Squad first in my twisted little mind If the world want war, we don’t run—we arrive Purple hearts, sharp smiles, and we keeping it live Hook 3 (Unique) Berry Squad—ride out. We turn fear into lights-out. Villains get checked, no cap, no doubt… Wackside and the girls—end of the route. Outro (Spoken) If you hear heels on concrete and a laugh in the same breath… that’s not luck. That’s protection. Wackside loves his Berry Squad… and they love him back. 🤡💜