Left for Dead

Ruthless Retribution: Unleashing Havoc in a Concrete Jungle
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Lyrics

Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall

Expressing a commitment to accumulating casualties until autumn.

Bitches scared, body bags of money in the walls

Describing fear among people, and hiding money in unconventional places like walls.

Can't compare, beware just don't set us off

Warning against comparing or provoking, emphasizing the potential consequences.

We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up

Intention to use powerful weaponry (launcher) against adversaries.

Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall

Reiteration of the commitment to stacking bodies until fall.

Bitches scared-body bags of money in the walls

Reinforcing fear and the unconventional hiding of wealth.

Can't compare-beware just don't set us off

Repeating the warning against comparison and provocation.

We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up

Reiterating the intention to use a launcher against enemies.


Never gonna find out-nah

Asserting that certain information will remain undisclosed.

Like a bitch you fall back on law

Comparing retreating to the law as a weak move.

Don't fight your battles, all talk

Accusing others of being all talk and avoiding direct confrontations.

And bitch hold your threats and just walk

Advising someone to refrain from making threats and to walk away.

You gonna get rocked on your block

Warning of imminent danger or defeat in one's own territory.

Got you in the scope and I'm locked

Claiming to have a target in sight and ready to take action.

Duck down when you see that I stopped

Instructing others to take cover upon noticing a halt.

Better be scared when the gun goes off

Advising to be afraid when a firearm is discharged.


You hear them sounds-your life is up and I took it down

Associating certain sounds with the end of someone's life.

Final moments are here and now

Highlighting the present moment as critical, but anticipating resistance to change.

But you won't change, it'll hurt your style

Expecting resistance to change due to a perceived impact on one's style.

You live as a child, your stuck in denial

Accusing someone of being immature and unwilling to accept reality.

Bitch you are vile, cleanin you up with some dial

Strongly criticizing someone as morally reprehensible, using cleaning imagery.

Think you can catch up to me but the thing is I'm always ahead and your missing by miles

Asserting a significant lead over others, both figuratively and literally.


Walking outside with an AR

Describing casually carrying an AR (assault rifle) while outdoors.

15 minutes till I'm on the radar

Anticipating being detected or attracting attention within 15 minutes.

Smoking all these bitches like a cigar

Metaphorically suggesting eliminating adversaries like smoking a cigar.

Why you tryin to pick a fight if you don't want war

Questioning the logic of provoking a conflict if one doesn't desire war.


Bust out the Glock then I'm ready rock

Preparing to use a Glock, a type of firearm, and ready to confront challenges.

You pull out the phone and you callin the cops

Mocking someone for resorting to law enforcement when facing difficulties.

Gut up these bitches and turn em to props

Violent imagery of gutting adversaries and turning them into props.

Do what I want bitch don't tell me stop

Asserting independence and a refusal to be controlled or stopped by others.


Grinding my whole to give a fuck

Expressing a lack of concern for others and a focus on personal goals.

And if you got some haters shoot put em the trunk

Encouraging dealing with haters by putting them in the trunk (implying harm).

Bitch We don't fuck around UAV will light em up

Asserting a readiness to take aggressive action, with UAV (unmanned aerial vehicle) symbolism.

Just pay attention closely say a word I'll cut your tongue

Warning against speaking out, suggesting consequences for defiance.


Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall

Reiteration of the commitment to accumulating casualties until fall.

Bitches scared, body bags of money in the walls

Reinforcing fear and the unconventional hiding of wealth.

Can't compare, beware just don't set us off

Repeating the warning against comparison and provocation.

We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up

Reiterating the intention to use a launcher against enemies.

Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall

Reiteration of the commitment to stacking bodies until fall.

Bitches scared-body bags of money in the walls

Reinforcing fear and the unconventional hiding of wealth.

Can't compare-beware just don't set us off

Repeating the warning against comparison and provocation.

We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up

Reiterating the intention to use a launcher against enemies.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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