Attack Reload

[Hook – Saint Ripley & Criss]
Attack, reload, we on some ill shit, bitches, you been exposed
We on some sick shit, and we, we let blood flow, it’s time we…
We let y’all know, we on some real shit, you been exposed
We on some ill shit, attack, reload

[Verse 1 – Criss]
All day they scrutinize, what is left of me
Then they apologize, the sincerity
Say that I fit the crime, now they daring me
Realize they viewing a loss as prosperity, uh
I just gave up what is guaranteed, uh
Said I can't breathe, still no air in me, uh
Say it's changed, but really I trust
History, when it's repeated I bust
See the damage no recovery
Least I plan to keep my manners, no governing
Force my hand, I turn to Manning, my brother be
Just as manic, point the cannon where runners be!
Who is running? Probably politicians
Probably wishing my pot of gold same as my pot to piss in
Cotton vision, my honest image, on a hemorrhage
I pocket Christian, so that God'll listen
Stop division, it's non ascending, lots to fill in
I change up the plot, I been swapping endings
Problem's telling, I sit back until I set my karma setting
The problem is I can tell that harm is selling
Stop now, stop now, look at what's there, we can see it coming
All things, dark now, but I see light at the end of tunnels

[Hook – Saint Ripley & Criss]
Attack, reload, we on some ill shit, bitches, you been exposed
We on some sick shit, and we, we let blood flow, it’s time we…
We let y’all know, we on some real shit, you been exposed
We on some ill shit, attack, reload

[Verse 2 – Saint Ripley]
Went and I severed ties, had to better me
I ain't apologize, made my enemies
I ain’t afraid, no I ain’t ashamed
I’m stacking my money and changing identities, go!
I aim to knock it all down
Answer my knocking, I’m locking ‘em down
Knocking our leaders, n running they pockets
I’m causing a ruckus, a hell of a sound
Hell of a sound, I love the sound
Gimme the money I’m spreading it now
Never for clout, alternate route
Takin to give, what they took, what I found
Buckle and bow, cowards around
Wave at the rich as I’m takin ‘em out
Hell of a sound, tearing it down
Robin Hood Theory but under the clouds
Down in the ground, out in the dirt
Killin ‘em all while they eating their worth
Hell where they bound, God ain’t around
Strapped with a bat as I’m pummeling down!!

[Hook – Saint Ripley & Criss]
Attack, reload, we on some ill shit, bitches, you been exposed
We on some sick shit, and we, we let blood flow, it’s time we…
We let y’all know, we on some real shit, you been exposed
We on some ill shit, attack, reload