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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AKA
AKA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Producer
Thabo Nelson Tota
Thabo Nelson Tota
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
We in the trenches
Whole game, no benches
N1, I'm extra
Ice veins, pressure
MVP stature
Don't sleep like Sealy Posturepedic mattress
Like I'm not the legend
[Verse 1]
This blood run too deep
These scars don't come cheap like drivers licenses
My sixth sense is flashing
This message: commander, general, lieutenant
Load up these cannons and burn dem to ashes
You'll be the hero of the neighborhood
[Verse 2]
Red Dead Redemption
Everyone who wrote me off gon' eat shit for breakfast
Yesses, yessirski, imagine
[Verse 3]
Even on Christmas
I cannot sit on my ass and just hope that the tragedy turn into Benz
We gotta get this shit poppin'
Every brick that I lay was a step
In the right direction but this life is a test
[Verse 4]
So many friends that I thought had my back
When this shit hit the fan disappear in the air
When I say you in a-, I'm in a-
I'm finna, we I'm from the coronan inside
But homies are traumatized not
Sleep with our meds
[Verse 5]
Far away passport
Up North where the AK's look like furniture
Oh, oh you're in the army - now
[Verse 6]
No halfway, no fence
Either you swim or you sink-sink-sink in Africa
Megacy million, billion
Finish him
[Verse 7]
A vacation in a foreign land
Uncle Sam does the best he can
You're in the army now
Oh, oh you're in the army - now
[Verse 8]
Now you remember what the draft man said
Nothing to do all day but stay in bed
You're in the army now
Oh, oh you're in the army - now
[Verse 9]
Finish him
Yeah, knowledge is wealth
Fresh out the garden of Eden
Woo, Graça Machel
Do you know kings when you see them?
In sickness or health, prr, uMkhonto we Sizwe
Cut out more of themselves, shout out the whole ZANU-PF
[Verse 10]
Charpel in a cell
Did twelve years then
Next thing I saw em', Reeves looking robust in a wheelchair
The whole time I muscled myself
It's a pull and I really reach it
[Verse 11]
Yeah Bophuthatswana, they were just happy to be there
Yeah Jeppe hostel, rata-tata on the weekend
Ooh Eugène Terre'Blanche, ready to wet up your T-shirt
Oh, oh you're in the army - now
[Outro]
Afrikaans, tsotsi taal, in South Ah is a mission
ANC in the pot, it's gettin' hot
Democracy flopped
The whites wanna rock
This one ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
The lights going off, the price goin' up
Way up
Finish him
Written by: Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
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