Bangarang - Doomtree

All these rappers sound the same
Beats
Sound the same
Raps
Sound the same
Wings
Fan the flames
Teeth
With the fangs
10 years in our lane
When it breaks
When it breaks we'll know it's time
We'll know it's up to us to fix it
When it aches to make its mind we'll pick it
'Til then we'll steer it
Get us near
We'll swim the distance
Fear after persistence
Kin by cuts with all decisions lived with
Can't live without by now
That's why we sound so loud
Couple down
All respect allowed the rest could never doubt
Options offered often
Toss em to the chop em block em hostile dodge em
Keep watch what I've been rockin
Whole team with a grip got it
No polish
All these rappers sound the same
Beats
Sound the same
Raps
Sound the same
Wings
Fan the flames
Teeth
With the fangs
10 years in our lane
Now underneath this canopy
Crumbling insanity
Bellies rumbling hungering for the fantasy
Had to see something come from them
Had to be crushing savagely
Not your average everyday
Nothing short of a masterpiece
And the tortures of the past are like a fortune for the future
We've been fortunate enough to know no borders
No rulers
No schools are out of session
No school's out of the question
No tools will go unused
And no fools will go unmentioned
And there's a tension in the air we're breathing
We breathe heavy
We breathe largely
Release the levy
Feel the tension in the air we're breathing
And breathe heavy
And breathe largely
Release the levy
All these rappers sound the same
Beats
Sound the same
Raps
Sound the same
Wings
Fan the flames
Teeth
With the fangs
10 years in our lane
They hate they petty
They say we too heady too heavy too many too much punk
Much too drunk too much luck love too much
Yup
But we earned it all
All work 'til the curtain calls and our time is up
They ain't got enough
And it burns em up
Before tour and First Ave it was D4 T Rock Toki Wright Big Chak
Way more then I'll name drop
But I got y'all but I see y'all
And I'll keep y'all when the beat stops
I built more than a rap career
I got my family here
But some punks wanna jump up
With a sharp tongue and their fronts up
Like we got here by dumb luck
But they just want to become us
But that's what's up when you come up
I move like a dump truck
Too long on the road and I earn what I hold
But if you want it let me know I can burn your flow like woah
All these rappers sound the same
Beats
Sound the same
Raps
Sound the same
Wings
Fan the flames
Teeth
With the fangs
10 years in our lane