COGNATES (feat. zer0xthrash)

AnimalTribeClub

I'm seeing through myself, I got bullets in my belt

Static all inside my mind, steaming bullets what he felt

Got him tripping on the floor, metal 45 what he felt

Burning inside of his lungs, like he's smoking on some felt

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made, god made (apollo)

I be throwing the bricks in the back

Like CJ Stroud with an H-town back

Smoke these pussies like Butler fags

With sticks up in my duffle bag

Askin' where my dog pound at

Surrounding up the doggy tags

Copper to his head, then I sedate with Apple Jack (ruff, ruff, ruff)

You's a fucking fake hitter, not a cell splitter, what (boom, boom)

Winter soldier wit a cold metal trigger, yuh

Off my rocker, so don't fuck with me (nah)

Ima rocker and I'll slash

If they really out ta get me (what, what, what)

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made, god made

I'm so fucking gone aye, pistol tucked in Balmain

That's just how I ball main, bitch you in the wrong lane

Make em dance with a 30

Step kick ball change

Rifle really got range, yuh

Make em feel my pain, pain

If I think too much I go insane

Anxiety is fogging up my brain, hear what I'm saying

I hope your dumbass listening, haha

Yuh, yuh

I wanna see his family at light raising funds for his funeral

Baked off his dead homie, that boy a dinner roll

This pollo loco off the coco finna lose control

Finna see how many hallows can his body hold (grrrraaaaaaaa)

I'm seeing through myself, I got bullets in my belt

Static all inside my mind, steaming bullets what he felt

Got him tripping on the floor, metal 45 what he felt

Burning inside of his lungs, like he's smoking on some felt

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made

I'm so fucking god made, god made, god made