Drill Kid Productions - Art of War (feat. G Fam Black, Tali Rodriguez, P-Ro & Mr Scratch Hook)

Knuckle Dragons
Drill Kid
What up family
You know who it is

It's your boy G-Fam
Black Almighty
Knuckle Dragguz
Competition is numb

But just laugh at em
But stay humble
Grounded
Knucks bragging em

Still wearing the mask
Still not platinum
Half you rappers turn pussy
Cause of the lack of em

Pussy
They ain't like it
But they watch it
Cause you wasn't a trend

But stay locked in
Brockton
But no matter where your block is
I show up wearing the vest

And some top tens
The tools thumping
Like who won it
More guns than butter

That blue bonnet
Cause the fam eating
With some damn cretin
Stay around white with the mask

No Klan meeting
And stay around green
Like a grasshopper
Keep a razor blade close

Like a black barber
Roll reverse out the room
I slap doxxers
Once I drop out

Ball my class honors
That's what I'm about to say
Talk about the hometown
Check it out

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From the cannon
They all reference art of war
But rarely have the heart for war
Easy to start a war

Harder to have the heart for war
Never find us marching
Toward the carnage
Without charted course

Wanna spar
Pour form
Charred port
Carving board

Carnivore
Too many try to take advantage
Probably need to start
Charging more

Born of the era
Where we varnished
Tarnished ore
Down to the hardest core

And eventually found
What we bargained for
Nothing given
We saw worth

In the small losses
Learned lessons in hard work
The quick fix
Will fall first

That's called thirst
Can't really make a run
Till we learn how to
Crawl first

Heard different words
Guess that's what the bird tweeted
But being stubborn
Is probably one of our

Worst features
Pride provides stride
But if one of you
Worms leaves us

We can move a little dirt
And return you to earth
Easy
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That rhythm is in sync
Talk about the hometown

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Earth's dirtiest heroes
Boom

Boom
Boom
Boom
Yeah

D.R.A
2 G's
U.Z
And we all go for you

J through G
C.X.D
Tylee
And yours truly

And they the whole reason
You knew the new me
You kick rocks
I kick jewelry

Rock em on my sleeve
It's beauty
Bros sue me
I said me twice

But that should be
Life and it's rap
Keep y'all under my three stripes
I'm either one dimensional

Or hundred dimensional
Number two pencil
Or apple pencil
There's no in between

The row and the team
Important component
Yo we growin' a gene
We let you around

Just don't intervene
Every memory
I spit's a love
Note to the bean

From the purest dirt
The glowiest cream
Real kids shine the light
Blind showin' the gene

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That rhythm is in sync

Talk about the hometown
Check it out
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That rhythm is in sync
Talk about the hometown

Check it
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Written by:
Geoff Black, Paul Rowan, Tali Rodriguez

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