[Intro: KXNG Crooked]
Harbor!

[Verse 1: KXNG Crooked & Joell Ortiz]
Another day, another homicide, welcome to where I reside
City by the water side, dollar signs got us all colonized
N***as on that molly vibe, qualified to swallow five
He zombified, body might be walking, but he not alive
Modernized opium got your mind sliding like
Biden at the podium, Joe be in a whole 'nother
Solar system hoping that we go with him, but, nope
Me and Joell is composing a symposium, and we don't play, though
We keep a semi pipe, chrome gun
Poppin' wheelies on a mini bike, wе really on one
N***a, this is city life, don't run
Likе sexing an extra dry prostitute that won't come
You fucking with the wrong one

[Verse 2: Joell Ortiz]
Everybody's a high rank samurai 'til we show guns
Ten eight on a wide face Panerai, yeah, the road's done
That's that eight fifty missing the middle man
It's just me and the whole sun and the glistening gold swung
Caught your wife attention
You worried about the guys inside her mentions
I be inside her guts firing like a hired henchmen
Silent killing like cyanide, your sex drive is dry
I fuck her on the stove, that's eye for an eye
All they get is hard dick and bubble wrap
Throwaway jacks and Apple Maps for going and coming back
Continuously, intervene on a winning team
Two twin nin's sinning religiously, call that synergy
[Verse 3: KXNG Crooked]
Palm trees and the Statue of Liberty
That's the epitome of east meets west when we capture the energy
N***as is talking down on me, have to be kidding me
Speaking of kidding me, only my junior can belittle me
Here to Italy, I talk that shit
Last album was last album, we off that shit
We here to murder everything, n***a, let off that clip
Wipe the fingerprints off the microphone and toss that shit
You can see the analytics, we back to handle business
O-Dog in a Rolls, the return of the Phantom menace
Man, I'm in this thing to show you some shit that no man'll witness
I'm a man of wisdom with manhandling mannerisms

[Verse 4: Joell Ortiz]
Man, the difference between us and them is these anthem lyrics
Quantum physics when you peel back all this banana spitting
We ape with the bars, chimpanzee lab visits and drastic conditions
Caged like West African prisons between Chad and Benin
See, me and Crook the most valid team
Every rapper get hands and feet like we beatin' on a tambourine
As for the district, all we ask is just this
When it come to money, don't lie and don't cheat or shit'll get cataclysmic
Two one of the ones, guess we some of them somes
Never in conundrums whenever it come to them drums
Second to none, our weapon is tongue
[Verse 5: KXNG Crooked, Joell Ortiz]
Tongue is weapon, our none to second
Say it backwards like records are spun
Pedaling through the slums of the Harbor
With the gunners and robbers
Suits and ties, crucial ties to underground farmers
Scum running 'round lawless while running for office
District attorneys in the caucus gunning for bosses
N***as is dying, takin' them fake Percocets
The block's hotter than eight turtlenecks
Take murder threats serious when Tiberius raped Bernadette
You didn't believe her, now he's an active shooter at the school
And cops ain't murk him yet 'cause of his skin tone
If that was me, I woulda been gone
Bleeding the blood of George Floyd all over my gemstones
Brim blown 'til my head was redder than Jim Jones with Timbs on
That's why I spit it like Pac spilling his guts
When the Glock's drilling, it feel like you got hit with a bus
I'm Godzilla in Chucks, he's King Kong in some Timberlands
N***as be talking shit, but the top killas is us

[Outro: KXNG Crooked]
Fuck a penny for your thoughts
'Cause if you gotta million dollar brain that's a gold mine
Fuck putting things off
Death around the corner, never know when it's your time
I see cops everywhere
Another dead body washed up on the shoreline
For the fourth time 'cause it's war time (Harbor!)