Boot Knife Testo

We're the last panthers
We're the last panthers
We're the last panthers
Mm-mm-mm
Oh-oh-oh
Mm-mm-mm

Leaving out the important section, it's been my secret weapon
Now it's a boot knife, Ruby Yacht ride the loop tight
Quest for the right note, this is the poetry my life wrote You niggas thinking the wrong sentences
You should fall in trenches playing the long mouth type of dentist
Lock the doors and board the exits
There's dangеr looming in the double halls
Forward slash, forward march
Dark web rеmind me of a Florida marsh post midnight
You black glowing blue light
My bulletproof coup, it fit right
You see my drip, [?] ain't wanna see me from the hill
They use my TV in my crib, negro, I'm on the world wide web
Slandering Eugene V. Debs and I'm having fun with it
My mindset is on an abundance
These motherfuckers is Wakanda panthers
That shit sounds dumb to me
​R.A.P. Ferreira spit the plus degree

Yee-yee
We're the last poets, we're the last poets
We're the last poets, we're the last poets