[Intro]
Yeah yeah, no intro, let's go

[Verse 1: Britizen Kane]
Locked and loaded, target hit when I got this mic gripped
Want to sprint race with the bars, I might just run them out their Nike ticks
Moment of silence (Please), feel like Pac fans in '96, now I'm pissed
Just had to lose MF DOOM off my best rapper alive list
(Raaaaar) R.I.P
My family love to rap, affiliated like the Dungeon fam
Anti-gang [?] (Yea) like Goodie Mob, that might make me [?] lumberjacks, ([Wouldn't that?])
Either way I'm the future and a mic killer and that's some real talk that you couldn't catch (Haha)

[Chorus: Turkish Dcypha]
Locked and loaded, got the focus, one shot never miss
They want to go, it's not their moment, run and tell them this
No days off here, we been doin' night shifts
No days off here

[Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"]
(Nickel)
Uh, Nickel Nine'll play the [lye?] and lift your mind up
She got you back, blow her back out, pick your spine up
I live life lifeless, I'm young 'til I'm done
My mid-life crisis, will be when I'm a hundred-and-one (Whoo)
My life's an accident, my mic is a gun
My daughter and my son's life is like a hit and run ([?])
I'm a livin' bar tab, I'm Michael Bivins to your boys
I'm posion, I'm a skiddin' car crash ([?])
I'm a gettin' cash n***a, with a passion
For ass kickin', my style's infamous for back splittin' (Back splittin')
I mediate the session, at the same time I'm about to blow like the nose of a deviated septum
Leave that ass passed out, that means she'll have an inebriated rectum
And that's the easy way to check her (Check her)
And you ain't gotta like me, just play the record (Record)
If you ain't vibin' like me, just say your neck hurt
[Chorus: Turkish Dcypha]
Locked and loaded, got the focus, one shot never miss (Never)
They want to go, it's not their moment, run and tell them this (Tell 'em)
No days off here, we been doin' night shifts (Yeah)
No days off here, hold up this is light shit ([?])

[Chorus: Turkish Dcypha]
Locked and loaded, got the focus, one shot never miss (Never)
They want to go, it's not their moment, run and tell them this (Tell 'em)
No days off here, we been doin' night shifts (Yeah)
No days off here, hold up this is light shit ([?])

[Verse 3: Britizen Kane]
Eyes open and focused on the the aim, the pen off safety
Got some shots to let off lately, haters say I fell off crazy
Jealous maybe (Maybe), I don't hear it though, the decibels are louder hear
That's victory laps, I'm driftin' past, might even drop it down a gear ([?])
And still be podium finishing, you can't stop Kane in this mood
Say you never seen a bar this hot, that's 'cause you not [Blaine?] but it's cool ([?])
I don't rock chains or bring tools, still the top name in the school
You see my rhyme book is like fight club, best off not breaking the rules
In other words, never diss 'cause my [name around those not?] in the know (Never)
And every [?] free, you have to pay for yours like [Tinder Gold?] (Yes)
I'm tryna make it to the [indigo?], so listen [?]
To anyone stuck in the Britizen cold, hush your gums and listen close (Shh)
This isn't writin', this diamond minin' I'm doin' here
Say my name three times in the mirror, whole other mood appears (Coming)
All that talk inside your mouth is cheap like Lumineers
Royce and Kane pullin' rapper skulls to keep as souvenirs (Kane)
[Chorus: Turkish Dcypha]
Locked and loaded, got my foucs, one shot never miss (Never)
They want to go, it's not their moment, run and tell them this (Tell 'em)
No days off here, we been doin' night shifts (Yeah)
No days off here, (Days off here, days off here, off here, off here)