Trident

[Verse 1: 2hollis] Like, longsword (Yeah, yeah) Three, four (Yeah, yeah) Ran out of this shit, need more (Yeah, yeah) Like, trident (Yeah, yeah) Seahorse (Yeah, yeah) Chainmail on my body, no Dior (Yeah, yeah) Like, pick a side (Yeah, yeah) You are so lost R-r-ran out of the crib with no cause (Yeah, yeah) It's your bros (Yeah, yeah) That I ripped off (Yeah, yeah) You wan' take, lil bitch? Now I'm pissed off (Yeah, yeah) [Bridge: 2hollis] And I'm trying hard to relate But I can't go out this way Put me in the field, I wanna go out And I'd do anything for clout [Verse 2: tropes] Oh, why you hatin' me tonight? Oh I can see thе army on the horizon What? Why they comin' for us right now? I'm the last of our kind, thе [?] I got all my men by my si-i-i-ide Knock him off his horse, at least he tri-i-i-ied Armor shinin' like the flash of a pictu-u-u-ure Warlock, brewin' some elixi-i-i-ir