Got guns I got bullets for all ages
Shot gun class; copped a SPAS with 12 gauges
Red dot, boy dont stop, I need one shot
Chill son, you think you hot? got a headshot
All them Nuketown niggas crazy; gone ballistic
Nice with grenades, throw em off of the wall ; kissed it
missed it? killcam bringing it back watch this
back of the mind; clip being played like you just got dissed
Bruh I never play cuz Im ill with Galil
Chained to the game like a slave cuz I stay in the field
World War 3 its goin down right in ya backyard
Clap raw, its just games boy why you act hard
Talkin big; prestige 10 times; you play more
cant get past my clay more, need I say more?
Ninja Pro never be seen cuz a ***** Ghost
Clip him in the back, respawn back,
hit em with a Python like pap pap pap pap
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