Mobile Suit Woe

I Wake up every morning and do
What the fuck I want
And I don't deal with nobody
Til I smoke my blunt i take his last meal if
He assuming I'm a punk
You get yo ass caught inside
My cage then we done
These niggas talking shit with no
Metals on they arms
But bitch I'm laid out whole
Suit made of armor
Captain Mobile Suit let blood wings
Fly out my armor
Let me catch him slipping I'ma
Drag him to his momma
I can't ever fall boy I run the whole tundra
You bring a fool to me I'll
Breathe some ice in his stomach
Now he can't bare the pain you
See blood when he vomit
I told this boy ahead of time
That he ain't even want it
Now I be smoking blunts that make
Me think I'm in Dubai
And I'm still moving forward with
My fleet on the right
My whole squad healthy looking up to the sky
And we gon sail forever we
Won't ever lose a fight
Nowadays labels hit us up and we know why
Cause we killing all them
Signed artists on sight
And bitch we gon decline
Til the situation right
I let Hollow Squad the Coffin
Fleet sink a nigga life

Bitch