Constantly Armed - Napoleon Da Legend

Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm

I’m trapped in the storm and fuck the world 'til I’m gone

And then it’s on, before I leave, picture me

I’m spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free

Watch me set it, niggas don’t want it, you can get it

Bet it make these jealous niggas mad I said it

This that heat nigga

Primadonna moniker Britannica philosopher

I’m shakra’ed peace to 2Pac my reach is popular

We lock it up 2018 we gon recycle em

You ain’t eating ya proper vitamins ya engine idling

Ya top 10 is garbage you might as well just writing em in

Rumors say that’s Po’s polite you ain’t seen that side of em

Had to cut the toxic out Dennis Rodman box em out

Projects I knock em out give you something to talk about

Am I mumbling clearly enough for all dumb fucks?

Nun-chucks bash ya chest in and now ya lungs stuck

Gun butt early on the come up when the sun up

Run up on son that’s a make over you get done up

Remarkable king don’t argue a thing my armor big and I’m

Claiming what’s mine in the world like I’m a Obama’s kid

I’m not just saying it I promise it reload the bullets

Make sure the clip is full like mamas fridge

Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm

I’m trapped in the storm and fuck the world 'til I’m gone

And then it’s on, before I leave, picture me

I’m spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free

Watch me set it, niggas don’t want it, you can get it

Bet it make these jealous niggas mad I said it

Titanic fly bandit make ya body die from damage

Eating fried salmon using weaknesses to my advantage

Wild manic make the crowd panic ya crew morale famished

Bomb ya car make ya Uber ride vanish

Sly manner like Gambit I shuffle decks nonetheless

My posse double X and yes thats a subtle threat

Paint my rebuttal red you bubble head

Got yourself a couple dreads now you

Think you can spar to ya sudden death?

This is gutter my bread and butter you know the leg

Can never sleep on my shit kid this is not a bed

I’m stand offish I don’t stand with the man in office

Motivated by the energy that makes planet orbit

Or abandoned orphan they tried but they can’t deport him

God my only engineer I can’t let a man record em

I’m like the transporter

This rap game is money hungry and you can’t afford her

Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm

I’m trapped in the storm and fuck the world 'til I’m gone

And then it’s on, before I leave, picture me

I’m spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free

Watch me set it, niggas don’t want it, you can get it

Bet it make these jealous niggas mad I said it