Iron Claw

Czar
 Czarface
 Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
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 Yo
 Groundskeeper how I touch green
 No love scenes, so graphic I got a cut scene
 Yeah, I go through it if I can't walk around it
 True, 'cause I do it before I talk about it
 Whole aura, cold water, global torture
 Black diamonds, blue dreams, gold Porsche
 I'm always on go, all the lights green
 General official, that's what the stripes mean
 You'll get wiped clean like a counter-top
 How I'm workin' the beat, I'm like a housing cop
 How they thirst in the streets,
 It's like they out of rock
 No publicity stunts before the album drop
 What you see is real, what you heard is false
 All I have in this world is my word and my balls
 Money calling, stomach talking, hungry often
 Honeys hawkin', haters hatin', funny talkin'
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 Yeah, yo, we criminals on the nightshift (Nightshift)
 Get the billy club or the nightstick (Nightstick)
 Sublim' stone, I get right with (Right with)
 My murder game down to a tight knit (Tight knit)
 Reputations brolic, the story is polished
 No laces in my Adidas (Motherfuckers)
 Yeah, yeah, and I'm not from Hollis
 Got garlic for vampires and
 Fake niggas who came to gossip
 You can't 'dress me with that bullshit,
 You ain't even my stylist
 (You acting all big now),
 But you ain't Christopher Wallace
 See your girl on her knees,
 She just doing a solid
 And the funny shit, you ain't
 Gon' do nothing about it
 Have a seat over there,
 You should be doing the knowledge
 See, these young boys'll
 Murder you (Murder you)
 And none of these niggas
 Never heard of you (Heard of you)
 We popped a few things
 On a curb or two (Curb or two)
 To have you stretched
 Out, layin' vertical (Vertical)
 Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
 Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
 Don't, don't, don't, don't push me
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 I'm an alien from way
 Past the moon you see
 I had to Shazam the anthem,
 it was new to me
 Lunacy, puny humans tryna heckle
 I got the filter of Bill Burr,
 I'm a rebel
 Level up, pour some wine
 And import it to my face
 You dumb, like skinny jeans
 On a 42 inch waist
 Style wild, like a tantrum
 From Anakin's grandson
 I call the shots like I'm shootin'
 With a Stan Van Gun' (You know what I am?)
 Trail blazin', hair raisin' like a man bun
 I'm so psycho in mics, you Soul Cycle in tights
 These heels turn on
 A legend like Acura keys
 Gap factories how I'm catchin' casual tees
 (Ayy, one more time, bro, wait what?)
 Nah, I like this take
 Poppin' shit at Esoteric,
 That's a life mistake
 I'm a mic veteran, hit like BJ Penn
 Your future lookin' bleak
 Like you tryna be Jay's friend
 You put the Es' in wordplay,
 You get swordplay
 So you know that stabbin'
 Tracks is my forte