Over Everything
[Verse 1: CF and Dontique]
BMR!
Serve ‘em like The Terminator, lights-out circuit breaker
Hard-headed bar-spitter, y’all sparring with the Earnie Shavers
Earning when I’m done shaving these snakes with the surgeon razor
Fuck an urn—I’m gon’ smoke his ass with a strand named
“When Will Suckers Learn?”  Let the Dutches burn like we come
To purge Amsterdam with cannons that blast thermal lasers
Get some money earned from them fеrtile acres
Have his kids in that bitch with no working papеrs
Y’all messing with one of the illest now, ain’t no laughing
Matter, battle rappers in the habitat filled with killer clowns
Guerilla bound to your city-town, take the building down
King Kong ain’t got shit on me, I’ll rock Godzilla’s crown
It’s monster, ain’t no raceway park.  The only
Time you hear the tires screech when the AK sparks.  It’s Jaws
By your shore—word, time to vacate far.  Y’all like
That grade-A beef, I’m eating great white shark
Don’t need Kali Ma to take they heart
Just cast to the savages, watch ‘em play they part.  One king
Kick like it’s Mardi Gras to display they art, but traced
Everyone else’s take just to make they mark.  Time
To meet your maker, the melee starts, my rhyme skills like a nine
Millimeter, letting off in a minefield with cheetahs, let ‘em
Chase they target, erase these narcs—word to Quinn Holliday
Then rock somewhere far like Bin Laden’s cave
[Hook: Dontique, CF, and Billion Man Rebellion with Scratches by DJ GI Joe] (x2)
I got
Soldiers on the left, I got soldiers on the right, saying
“BMR to the death,” saying, “BMR for life”
BMR for life
BMR to the death, BMR for life

[Verse 2: Dontique and CF]
Casino
Nicky with the pen in hand but ain’t got nothing on
The British taking over seven million acres of Kenyan land
Water freezing, only time could make this shit expand
And getting colder every year ‘cause global warming been a plan
Make my case brief, business man.  For some
To understand, you might just have to drag ‘em like Lieutenant Dan
See, they morals written in the sand, and can’t fathom
How fam’s story so colorful up on that witness stand
Respect the animal, dismiss the man ‘til you realize
The Beast only attacks on his command now
See full panic before it hit the pan, a ritual
No beef, we put them sacrificial lambs down
[?] from the dirt [?] found
Killing shit, American Horror Story on campgrounds
Glory don’t pay bills, we melting them damn crowns
Wasn’t much of a speaker, don’t try to get amped now
Give me that meat cleaver, I’ll go for the cash cow
Imagine a street-sweeper that crash in they trap house
Clean up the strip quickly, my heathens are agile.  You still
Hungry, fiending?  Well, I’ma feed ‘em them crack vials
Black out, lightning struck, circuit-breakers gone
Like to welcome everybody to the danger zone
Minds are laser-cutters, etching our names in stone, and every
Stage is like my feet up in a stranger’s home
[Hook: Dontique, CF, and Billion Man Rebellion with Scratches by DJ GI Joe] (x2)
I got
Soldiers on the left, I got soldiers on the right, saying
“BMR to the death,” saying, “BMR for life”
BMR for life
BMR to the death, BMR for life