The New Zealots Oath

No one owes us nothing We take what's ours, that's no exaggeration Niggas been bluffing Preaching for Zion, there hymns are fabricated We worship youth Getting older is fucking tall order Kids of the Forest Little bit of a chip on our shoulder Running scared, trying to find new gimmicks Hooligans, searching for new religion Driving round town, yeah, cool whippin' Pouring champagne on two nude bitches Reality making our dreams wishes New Zealot Clan, we too vicious The American Dream is our true mission (Yeah) The American Dream is our true mission (Yeah) The American Dream is our true mission (Yeah) Lost to the World Settle down into the man I'll be forever I'm born to work Living life a pawn for somebody's else endeavors This is our fun! BMWs and drunk conversations Can't even run Town is too small and we all know each other Thursdays chilling with two cuties Bad girls known to be too boujee Coming home lit with my true niggas All the Hennessey's getting me too triggered Culdesac life is just clean prison Suburban style is our religion New Zealot Clan, we too visious The American Dream is our true mission (Yeah) The American Dream is our true mission (Yeah) The American Dream is our true mission (Yeah)