Conquer

Who want it? Who got the stomach for this horror?

Guts spill, have you praying to the Holy Father

Dear Lord, I didn't mean to be an imbecile

Thought it was a game, now you know it's really real

When you feel steel pressed against warm skin

Ain't no turning back nigga, now you all in

Get curious, I show you how the Reaper look

All, when you get there don't be a wuss

All shook, now he the crook son

I'm seeing tears and it's not a good look, son

Aw fuck it, let the little nigga live!

Yeah right, they have these other niggas up my wig

No mercy, shit left me about

Years ago, I don't let him in, I'll see him out

And now he on the floor just bleeding out

You know it's on when you see me and my team out

We conquer, overpower and crush

Come to get washed up

We conquer, overpower and crush

Those opposed to our stuff

We conquer, overpower and crush

Come to get washed up

Overpower and crushed

Come to get washed up

E's back, easy man, move before we seep that

Lame ass team that you got off of the mat

Weak cat, pull it back, please do repeat that

Queens rep: we got more than a little of that

We used to daydream on the bench how we could seize this

And conquer like the British in snapbacks and fitteds

Getting soaked up, no love, the boy's back, he show up

Soldier up, you know it up, come and get folded up

Your bitch is attracted to all of this madness

She want a felon, she ain't fuckin with no graduates

Bad hood, bitch magnet, I'm a savage

They just wanna fuck, you wanna talk marriage

Baby carriage, sittin kissin' in a tree

While I be pipin' em down inside of hoopties

Like, longer, harder, this mobb shit stronger

Than all of y'all weak music, we conquer

We conquer, overpower and crush

Come to get washed up

We conquer, overpower and crush

Those opposed to our stuff

We conquer, overpower and crush

Come to get washed up

Overpower and crushed

Come to get washed up