Revolutionary Trap$tarz ft. Blakchyl Lyrics

That's the kind of conversationBetween the sword and the neck, you mean?

I be rockin my brand, no Louis

Did me I stuck to the plan like Coogey

I got tha I got tha I got tha stash like Gucci

Queen of the year I already proved it

No co-sign jus stuck the music

I be workin when they be coolin

Don't come wit no luck how I be movin

Double or nun life i'm pursuing 

Jus one verse they life be ruined

They gone wonda how i did it

Every year I bring some new shit

Ain't no tellin when it ends

Apply myself to make the win

See what works and do it again

Yell out encore i'm packing em in

All organic, they tellin they friends

Live from the O that's where it stands

Front to the back they clappin they hands

Talk from the side they really a fan

Island hop from here to France

Need that wine for when I land

Packin em out they tellin their friends

Need that wine for when I land 

Light up a candle and pray for some peace

Or pick up the fye and spray til they crease

The things I desire cannot come with ease

I'll burn all this paper it ain't shit to me

Trapstar Free, revolutionary

Trapstar Free, revolutionary

Trapstar Free, revolutionary

Trapstar Free, revolutionary

Got a problem? My solution scary

Might fill your shirt with Maraschino cherries

For us violence been necessary

Gotta take that risk word to Kanafani

Kanafani word to Kanafani

Led my people til '73

Car bomb killed both him and his niece

I'm one small part of his legacy 

(It's Free)

I be rockin my brand, no Louis

Did me I stuck to the plan like Coogey

I got tha I got tha I got tha stash like Gucci

Queen of the year I already proved it

No co-sign jus stuck the music

I be workin when they be coolin

I be workin when they be coolin

I be workin when they be coolin

Coolin in the stu, it's a war outside

I'm just talkin to these keys to occupy my mind

My occupation been crime, spend it all on Sky Miles

Just tryna get to Falastine for the sunrise 

There's a war outside, lost counts of genocide

Trouble on my mind, what counts? Ain't first time

Smoke blunts, smoke blunts, watch cranes in the sky

Escape to feel fine before the sunrise

Forbidden to use even the name Palestinians

Better that way than dead, though

Maybe to you, but to us it's not

To us, to liberate our country

To have dignity, to have respect

To have our mere human rights

Is something as essential as life itself