How Low

How low are you willing to go
Before you reach all your selfish goals
Punch line after punch line
Leaving us sore, leaving us sore
Absorbed in your ill hustling
You’re feeding a monster, just feeding your monster
Invasion after invasion
This means war
Someday you’ll be up to your knees
In the shit you seed
All the gullible that you mislead
Won’t be up for it
Where to will you relocate
Now that it’s war