001. WATCH TOWER - ProXimity effect [WHO ARE THEY??]

Wiill [Verse]
Always wanted a million
Coo w a thou
We Needed humble beginnings
Still get side eye like we sell pounds
Keep me down on my last the first to be on fuck around and find out
Teach what you see move irrational
Couple mathematics off sabbatical
My theories had to battle for
The highest of value without poke ya nose
Cookie cutter houses Pennsylvania shawties baked n tryna Ore-
Yo
Can’t mess around more
Distress over spare change
See cooper on follicle
Planted growth you can feel
Gospel of audibles
Received message in Manila
Mailbox money like a dealer In a villa
Don’t gotta go that far pops already knew some Escobars
Don’t gotta be the hardest got some cousins goin stomp the yard
Pirated some canon events look at me now
Weight of the world bring home bag full of medallion

We here for century
Get the drive home or u get to drown
No picking daises
Will You love me bitch then love me now
fabricate relation shiesty up until it’s Louie down
Deal one of a kind negotiate offendi
Facts across maps make house of lies envy
24 hours over skies no sleep
24 hours over skies no--
24 hours over skies no sleep

Shorty [Verse]
what if I told you that I always wanted a million
capture the feeling
never went to cotillon
picture me Carlton
bury me in vermillion
I hate the role play
cosplaying dominion
shorty playing civilian
really a revolutionary
really a mercenary
Carry half a Brazilian
bury him in vermillion dammit
E-walk the children
why they get emotional
brain matter disposable
why they in a rush
to get brain splatter pavilion

I don’t believe that any new order should have a billion
I dont believe the bushes and trees worth a Brazilian
I don’t foresee
the peoples dreams
brought to the ceiling
so the fuck the ceiling
I’m bout ready to push the top back
Squiyz bring the beats
I bring the bodies to chop back

splice and dice a nigga
in the case that he talk back
studio microphones
waiting for me to smack that
a Konvict told me not to mess with you
flap jacks
K'nuckles in his face
putting belt to the asscrack
asphalt nigga
putting stomp in the yard back
thats hard facts nigga
heard it’s brick
where yah moms at
this double A bat’ll put a brick in yah mom

talk shit frequent
I’m easily one of the best rappers
you seen bitch
the niggas is sequenced
one two three one two three
release bitch
I way more decent
than niggas of recent
I reason with myself
to keep the demon asleep
cause none of these niggas
would ever play with the -G
if niggas was sharp
and knew that shorty was cinna sweet

I’m still big red
clover field
I’m still over a bitch head
it’s overkill
and niggas getting over they sick beds
and moving to caskets
I’ll colonize a nigga
give him small pox baskets
my shot arm tired
spirit of Steph in the last six
God damn
I’m on this mua fucka
relax bitch
you way too past tense
wouldn’t be seen in green
overly keen on intuition
bury my heart in vermilion