COMMANDO! Songtext
von WILFORD.

Bitches say they miss me you can hit up A I to go and clone me if you′re lonely
I got limited time and more than half of y'all waste it
Stimmed out y′all don't have a molecule of patience,
You should go and realign your chakras, read a couple mantras to fix your problems cuz you're basic
I just need cash so don′t even ask ya′ll got hundreds of problems and can't even face it

Going commando
Running it down like I′m Rambo
Ain't no symphony ain′t no piano
It's just me and my bare fucking hands bro

Going commando
This is one of those things that you plan for
See my enemies acting so grand tho
What you fuckin′ flexing on the gram for

I am the Master
I Am the Writer producer director and actor
How the fuck you got 20 people working on your track and it's still a disaster
You sure you ain't making a comedy honestly man cuz I′m dying of laughter
The way I been fathering some of y′all
you would think I'm a bastard


Been the father to a couple of patterns
Born from necessity, my thoughts were scattered
Held it all back and observed so silently
Finally I had to drop all the chatter

I′m sitting quietly deep in that jungle
There's peace in the stillness, it keeps me from trouble
I got my eyes on it now cuz my life gone without
have to kill it or die from the hunger

Me and my dogs in the trailblazer
We All different colours like power rangers
Fuckin it up it′s in our nature
Bro got a Jesus piece our saviour

He Breaking commandments an hour later
We raking in cash yeah it's our paper
Yeah I′m stacking it up and I dont give a fuck how I'll get it all back yeah I'll solve it later

I need affirmative action
Close quarters new tactics
I′m getting lost in the track got to lock in
Bring the bass back

Going commando
Running it down like I′m Rambo
Ain't no symphony ain′t no piano
It's just me and my bare fucking hands bro


Going commando
This is one of those things that you plan for
This shits lots yeah it′s a handful
But it ain't anything I cant handle