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SHAM

Hunting Season (Feat. 17 Peri & 화지)

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Gunshots, click pow, so often
Homicides of my thoughts, i need some coffins
My gritty voice got accidentally softened
Only god would know, what’s gonna happen

Crazy babies, playing like sadists,
one of my favorites uh huh
Make me lazy, smell like daisy,
apple shaped asses uh huh
All my besties got some scars u know
My besties got some scars u know

Something’s in my vein, might be adrenaline
I trade my life for baits,
red flag and ripped jeans
I just put them all away
Screaming all the time,
don’t you think that I’m flopping
Walk side to side just like Chaplin
You know I’ve got scars

So our light green skins are acting as camouflage
But what if they are color blinds brother?
We ain’t got no place to hide
Get your minds together to be ready to run or fly
We can’t be faster than a bullet
But at least, we tried

I come from jumpin turnstyles on the subway
Now I'm jumpin' jets
Interstate flyin' by, I'm swervin
while she suck it dead
JFK, Charles de Gaulle, Haneda, then it's ICN
I'm stealth mode, creepin thru your fuckin block
How the fuck do Hwaji make bank
when he don't ride no corporate dick?
How the fuck he up on them billboards
when he ain't got no sponsorship?
Galas, banquets, runways, exhibitions,
how he sit in 'em shits?
Well, lookie here bitch,
Yo broke ass runnin yo mouth
while I'm out here BUIDLin shit
That's a fact

Walk a mile in my AF1's (You can't, you can't)
Find a country where I can't get some
(You can't, you can't)
I talk that talk and walk that walk
and all my day ones eat
Trudging thru the mud to plant that seed
That's a fact
Yeah that's a buck

So our light green skins are acting as camouflage
But what if they are color blinds brother?
We ain’t got no place to hide
Get your minds together to be ready to run or fly
We can’t be faster than a bullet
But at least, we tried