The Compound

Holla: First name K, second name d H Mad amazed by the phase in which I spill my case I feel my blaze, it’s an eruption The pressure raises, filled with corruption Until I taste this, your bitterness Losing is sore, it’s sour You look around, catch a pound from me Lines with power But I feed you knowledge too so you’ll grow like a flower In life you’ll have to remove all the weeds in your garden Or harden, and just take hits, no pardon Get ready and behave proper for my stardom A thought hitting my mind, as I smoke a cigar calm I’m progressing from my essence The Coldhearted Philosopher took it Out of Bounds Overlooked Thoughts plucked me from the sky and put me back on the ground My sound’s profound, as I’m solo, but I’m also feeling my compound Arma and Dunkert, H.F.L’s, I wish ya’ll well As my shit’s not gon’ sell, I don’t care I wanna invent like Graham Bell Put on a spell, Like a wizard One day I’m a normal kid, but I’m a chameleon, a lizard Cause when I spit coldhearted crimes, it’s like a raging blizzard I’m sinister, as I lay down the raps But I’m not fake like a minister, I escape those traps I’m true as I rule on and stay cool As I don’t share you my secret, but I do reveal my tools A tongue, a great voice, huge capacity in my lunges It leaves your enemies overrun, and your smile be brighter than the sun That’s that, son Give a nigga pain! Listen to a brother who knows! The militia was dope, now meet the Compound Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds Arma: They sent me to heaven, but my time on earth was too short Guess who's back now, giving more punishment than court Gotta get my friends to come with me They´ll do all the killing for free We are gonna crush their bones I will be the one now placing gravestones Now they even try harder to kill me I’m thinking about shipping them across the sea and hanging them on a palm tree Show them I am not afraid Let their skin fade May god have mercy to these bastards, cause I won’t These guys just got owned I Carry living on, doing the things I love the most Even bought a new house on the golden coast Back from the dead, I told you one day I would rise And now you're the one who's dead, payback in the event of my demise Give a nigga pain! Listen to a brother who knows! The militia was dope, now meet the Compound Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds Dunkert: [COMING SOON] Give a nigga pain! Listen to a brother who knows! The militia was dope, now meet the Compound Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds Holla: Alright now, we won’t surrender Cause we render, ourselves offender Never defender, cause attacking you is the best return When we make your faces burn, leave you dead in a urn Smoke your ashes, because you’ve blast us But never did ya’ll had us So now we’re here, your head above the fireplace Your mind goes to waste, the light of Helios in place Cause what happened the night before, stays where it remains You were lyrical, fearing all, decided to blast back, before hearing all Dumb mistakes, so off course the Compound had to take its place On top of the game, putting you down while we rule with grace With no face, cause we’re everywhere but you can’t see Cause we’re guerilla, we could be any man who’s free Anyone who seems to be, a destroyer in the name of me Holla V, V stands for the Vengeance, cause we are, we’re legends I’m a menace, and whenever you feel the presence I’ll make you crazy as fuck, leave you wondering endless Paranoia will destroy ya, I just need to say one sentence And we’ll take you down, body in the ground, all cause of my attendance Call us assassins, you’re losing men like money is lost in Athens Try to mack us, and we blast ya, so either give us the power Or witness the might of the Compound, and take a bullet shower The game is ours! Give a nigga pain! Listen to a brother who knows! The militia was dope, now meet the Compound Leaving your asses down with just a view at our sound It’s a dog eat dog world, and we’re thirsty blood hounds Bite you with the jaws, scratch with the claws, shaking the grounds