Текст песни State of Affairs - Yxng Ciiber

She wanna do demon shit
Told her go get your bally and black airforces

And that man dropped
No way that death was natural causes

Tried to poison me with a poison tree, that's a bitch move man that's crass
Your man got smoked, like down to the roach, now bro's locked up in the map

Wagwan for your snitch man gang, imma remix that, call it bitch man gang
Imma play that back, flog them man with a Cain, till he's unable to stand
Imma call you Cain, cos bro was Abel, you tried to stab bro in the back
But Cain got capped, time to re-write the bible, and bring crucifixion back

How you get drilled at home?
How you get drilled at home?

Press then push, we pull out and twist it
You loved man shoes so much that you kissed 'em
I come from west, and I ride with a saint, when he dip man he get blessed
Saw you out on the block, one your ones getting flogged
Swear the wasteman nearly got cheffed
Dear God my brethren evil, no hesitation they're firing shots
Not safe out here, not safe in there, I watch men get put in a box
My team all A1 workers
Your team all fans and lurkers
Man even an itch wan fade him
Green light, and I watch her bally up in a burka

Desperate times and desperate measures
Flow so sick, got quarantined
It's not a joke, I'm turning like ledger
No joker gas, just covid 19

My set got pressed but they didn't sing
Just introduce them man to the Ching

Fuck 12
Free up my set
We come from the thirty
Out from the west

Out here chillin with the bando clan
Niggas trapped so much called him bando rat
Us men here, were raised in the trenches
G-check us? Bomboclaat.

Rachet hoes from interstate
Try hit to my line, like please stop
Your man gonna tweak, but our men take trips, gonna grip that, hit that, see? Sorted.

That mans Mum should've aborted
Dip him nicely, after? No comment
Back in the day the drip was all rawted
These days info tings got me love sick

These ones here a whole different breed
Flip that, switch that, 10 off a Brick

Police all claim I'm violent
They say that I'm fucked in the head

Way back in eleven man I was irrelevant,
Opp men still copped bricks to the head

And this one op I swear when I find him
He's gon meet the end of his days

This dumb yute got put in a spliff
I swear I'm carving it on his grave

Shaytan he rang me up, said we have to talk about my youngins
Fuck sakes, like what's the case and why the fuck they cop it?
Took a trip, and the ops they said, their lives just flashed before their eyes
Just stay inside, these men the type to tweak and take your life