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My fellow Americans
The time has come to summon all warriors back to engage in one for the ages, white and black
Calling forth the army of the Apocalypse
More ready to go to war dan Blake is
What's up Obama baby let me translate what he said
We gonna fronthand and backhand your motherfucking head
I'm calling all my niggas so get back on black buns
We didn't land on black ice, it landed on us
This is the sound of a million voices rejoicing in the return of the almighty Noicenis
It's the time of the seasons and Liam Neesons and guessing what mood the Commander in Chief's is
We come loose and get high on Potenuse
Tackle and grapple son be back in a few
'Cause tonight we gonna party like the party don't stop
Put the pussy on the chainwax
Waiting for the drop
K&P Where You At, Where You At? K&P Where You At? Like the forgotten jackets of a thousand Pharaos
Left skeletons and deserts strip the Mero
Encircled the bones like a hunderd drones
Or a Pegasus about to drop a deuce on your home
I said tuck it, tuck it
I'm in there dog
Tuck it
Not quite sure what he's trynna say there but fuck it
Like a plate of donkey teeth but twice as delicious
Like I told y'all before
I said bitches
K&P Where You At, Where You At? K&P Where You At? Sexually