[Intro: Ransom]
It's just because I refuse to live the fucking dreams of politicians, you know?
Like all the other people do, they're like sheep
I just wanna live my own dream, you know?
Action packed
Let talk to you real quick, homeboy
[Verse 1: Ransom]
While cleaning up my cell
My lawyer never made sense so I'm thinking something smells
Judge winking at him, couldn't fathom I had enough for bail
Confide in your God? Naw, you people are under spells
Ain't nothing gon' fall from heaven whеn you came up from hell
Dumping shells, rolling with four guns
Waking up in traps whеn you never saw one
A vivid horror, a living martyr but his vision darker
Rubber grip revolver like another hit from Tarver
Another gripping saga, told by a tortured author
But you can't get the point from the view of an awkward archer
What's our departure? Split your waves, it ain't hard to part you
Don't flip the page yet, I thought I lost you
But the serious side is, when you hear what the lies is
It's too late when you blindfolded and it all materializes
Yeah, tough on the phone but you Terry in private
Can't be alone with your soul 'cause you fear what's inside it
I hear your tone, you a clone and you barely can hide it
I'm a captain in this war and you merely a private
For real, always the reaper that they flirt with
Niggas'll point the fingers with the same dirty hand that they did the dirt with
[Chorus: Ransom & Crooked I]
Enemies of the state
Can't say that you my dog with the pedigree of a snake
What's said behind my back can't be said to me in my face
A thorn in America's side, it's time to ride and be enemies of the state
Enemies of the state
How can you be my homie if you enable a snake?
Y'all laugh behind my back, come laugh in front of my waist
My mama told me, "Chill boy, don't you go catch a case
We enemies of the state"
[Verse 2: Crooked I]
Forgive me, Lord, I'm asking you to forgive me, Lord
For all the shit that I did to stay out of the city morgue
It's like a demon got in me whenever that Henny poured
Point the semi toward enemies and plug them like MIDI cords
I had to get it all, shattering my sight
Trafficking the raw, trap against the law, never in my life
Did I ask for shit from y'all, weathering my nights
Grew up with my back against the wall like I'm measuring my height
Y'all ain't know about being broke just seeing a ki of coke
Armed with two poles and sliding like we skiing slopes
Buying vehicles via dope
Catch a opp slipping in the bulk of the pebble
And let the heater smoke
Pop you while you're slurping pasta
Burner disturbing your perfect posture
Blood on the shirt of the worker serving lobster
Went berserk with the German chopper, the surgeon gotta
Act like you're gon' make it
This nervous doctor deserves an Oscar
Lynch you like you was slurping that purple monster
This urban insurgent shot ya
When I murder plot ya, alert the Doppler it's raining shells
Leave you on the block like Serge Ibaka
With more blood clots than a slug got for curving Rastas
You ain't gots to understand me, I'm goodier than good
Engine manual, these words are understood in the hood
Yo Ran, I thought they was intimidated then
They more in fear of intelligence and melanated skin
[Chorus: Ransom]
Enemy of the state
Can't say that you my dog with the pedigree of a snake
What's said behind my back can't be said to me in my face
A thorn in America's side, it's time to ride and be enemies of the state
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