Abhi The Nomad – Warheads lyrics

[Verse 1: Abhi]

It's been about a year since the Great Depression
And shit is way depressing
They spread unemployment on the people like its gravy dressing
But stress is overrated
My life is automated
I get upset at Pizza Hut
That shit a test my patience
I'm in great position
I have a GPA and graduated early think my parents made a great decision
I raised a baby kitten
I can accomplish things
I never think about a consequence

[Chorus: Abhi]

Tires and chains won't break me dog
These cuffs will never slow me down
I got the key right here
These cuts will never make me soft
My foes will never bring me round

[Verse 2: Foster]

Whips and chains, ropes and belts, ties into the news
The ties are tied into the noose
Guys are tied up into the new
Won't invite us cause we are different, drink juices that lights what's inside of proof
No vagina confides or holds back the fire you'll find in you
Please, I'm begging and searching manically
Upmost caution to keep folks and turkeys from early panicking
Motha fucka, it's fuckin the motha fuckas who breakin it down
Well have it broken by the time were done with makin this round
Stripping it naked, before were taking it out
Tires, chains
Entire slaves
Hired to wire brains
Blow
Gun cocked, who dead now
Then gun shots, who dead now
Raps is dead sound
El cap raps and goes to bed proud
Thanks momma


[Chorus]