goonies vs. E.T.

Baby if I had another chance I would give another chance to you

If I make another wish I would wish for a wish for you

Egads! You heard of these lads? It's a myth

How we made a grip, never rode dick

Truly the Cadillac of how to contract L's on the quick

(Stick em up slick talker, no tricks)

It's the funniest shit, finally the money up

And print on the kid and the planet hit skids

Livin' in a valley of flames, like "I win"

Skyline ablaze in a Bob Ross pic

You don't have to acknowledge I'm raw, give a shit?

Never, nah you can talk of me fond when I'm gone

Bad News Bear on the lawn with big claws

Tryna hold our whole lives in its paws and applaud

Swear to God, damn the whole city odd

Make a romance hard, we got scars for hearts

Shit for odds, baby living in a one chance LARP

So I stick to the art, oh my God I'm

Ultra Mag, put cash in bag

Running through dead zone, hope I don't crash

Tenor Saw, motherfuck, ring it up fast

Be alarmed I'ma harm what I can and then dash

Fuck y'all got, another planet on stash?

Far from the fact of the flames of our trash?

That is not snow it is ash and you gotta know the past

Got a wrath, its a lover gone mad, but I promise...

Baby if I had another chance I would give another chance to you

If I make another wish, I would wish for a wish for you

But the brass on the magic lamp's damn near rubbed through

It's been wish, after wish, after wish, after wish

And the chances are that none are coming true

Amazing, ain't it, how we made it and didn't fake it?

Life's a disguise, the truth is butt naked

Used to be a time I'd see it and not say it

Now I understand that woke folk be playing

Ain't no revolution is televised and digitized

You've been hypnotized and Twitter-ized by silly guys

Cues to the evening news, make sure you ill-advised

Got you celebrating the generators of genocide

Any good deed is pummeled, punished and penalized

Rulers of the world will slice it up like a dinner pie

Race in a nation told you to identify

People take false pride and warfare incentivized

Fuck that, me and my tribe we on an iller vibe

We accept the role of the villains 'cause we been villainized

Stomped to the dirt of the Earth we still will arise

In the Terrordome, let me alone as I soliloquize

This is license to ill, with a license to kill

This is **** wit a attitude in Beverly Hills

Heavy build with a pocket full of treasury bills

Got a fire high temper, find it hard to chill

I'm a lifetime member

Fuck that fuck shit

Me and Jaime versus y'all with a knife and a musket

Now our tombstones read "They were nothing to fuck with"

(Please say that shit again, Mike)

"Nothing to fuck with"