Tekst piosenki 'Bandlands' wykonawcy Mayday

Shades on my face, DCs on my feet
Walkin' through the dirt cause there's disease in the streets
Get it up, get a little bit of toxic fumes
In the middle of a clot that's doomed
Fiddle with a riddle watch it boom!
In a sizzle on whatever block you choose
Droppin' off bombs in the shopping mall
Takin' out the excess mess yes let's it poppin' y'all
Am I fazed by em not at all
Cus haters don't know d*ck if they don't posses the cock n balls
This is Egypt, Tunisia, Libya
Hold your people down, snatch the crown then get rid of ya
If you've been corrupting this dog pound, giddy up
Bottom beating f*cks, probably stuffed with Chlamydia,
I've been seeing a trend from beginning to end
Better tell all ya friend, they'll be stuck in a Benz
So let's stem and send this letter, that I'm writing with a stranger's pen
They trippin' acid if they think they gettin' me muzzled
Cobra Kai sweep em high and watch their f*ckin' knees buckle

Kiss kiss bang bang
Load em up and let's go riding through the badlands
This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand
That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans
Just cuz it's about to go down, down down down down down down
It's goin' down down down down down down down down

I hate your guts
Good mornin', how ya doin'
This everyday, that's how we f*ckin' do it
I'm, I'm out the door
If not, we both movin'
That bullsh*t that you're talking's foreign
I'm not fluent
How do these fakes do it
This sh*t ain't natural
If you are from the future
Then where's your capsule
Old bastard I finally mastered it and passed the cast to the name
My moments runnin' much faster
So thinking bad it's a waste
Face plant, she in my lap
Diggin' for some more cash
Sinking deeper than that
Hoping to raise up her stats
You f*ckers bending facts
You never did all that
You never took over cities and grinding with the axe
Nothin' but stray cats
Scratching each others backs
Scratching the surface of the glass house, where you at?
Y'all just some mice and I just my license to 'ill
Is gon' be fighter fly when they lighting up that still

Kiss kiss bang bang
Load em up and let's go riding through the badlands
This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand
That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans
Just cuz it's about to go down, down down down down down down
It's goin' down down down down down down down down

If we're summoned, then we're gunnin'
30 Round drum and now you're done in
It'll be stunnin' when we come in
When you front is when we run in
Do you soo woo double oh who crew you two
I don't give a damn about the color in the shoes
Only how many real n*ggas I can use
When the demons get to fiendin'
White wings and the king has been steamin'
Cause of the green, everything is really mean
And lusting for the cleanin'
All the angels bang hell, till the muthaf*ckas became frail
Can't tell you the mane, your reign fell
Fine, the witch is dying, the wicked tryin' to get it
If rhymin' is this kind of cryptic slime to dismiss, I'm acidic
Bismallah, in a minute wah lah, you'll be in darkened days
Where the people don't ride Maybachs, they pack and sparkin' Ks
I'm talking bout you uppity n*ggas, I been around that for years
I'm the righteous, nicest life, but'll fight and a killa right hea!
Down with your mad clan
Bow kiss your dad's hand
I X my flesh, now get yo last brand
Call me a madman and I'll welcome you into my badland, heh?

Kiss kiss bang bang
Load em up and let's go riding through the badlands
This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand
That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans
Just cuz it's about to go down, down down down down down down
It's goin down down down down down down down down