Termanology, Typ iLL - No Surrender lyrics

I'm counter effective with my
Weapon on safety
I switch the selection to fire
Renegade for higher I blaze thee
Keep the remote close
Flip the channel when I wanna flip it
From a young buck fast forward
To a grown folk
Ducking Narcs up in my younger days
D's pulling up in hummer trucks
24 inch gold spokes back of the CVS alleyway
My Memory flash flash bang in my
Enemy's path as they retaliate
My peoples will lock and load
Pop it till I unload
Switch up this magazine not
A comic book episode
But I'm flipping pages as quick as
I'm pumping gauges I blow
Militant in my body I'm diligent when I roll
Daz Dillinger Johnny Depp a
Promise not a threat
My feelings is 4 wheeling I'm
Peeling on any set Playa!
Where my friends at they not around
When I needed that voice of reason
(shh) not a sound so when my people tell me
Typ you gotta make it
I reply with this record for all my fans
Who be putting me in their playlist
Came with a crew full of young hyped teens
A few outcasts and pill heads
With young pipe dreams
I find it hard to knock it
But opposition got no option
But the? is what I'm bringing to
The table for a profit
I won't stop this until I'm dead
I do this rap shit for war
Vets and hip hop heads
There's a war going on outside
No man is safe from
In your mental it's not coincidental
I done looked death in the
Eyes plenty of times
When you find yourself stumbling
On enemy lines see the flames and the fire
Reflecting off of your retina
Its obvious you sold your soul
I raise my weapon up
Cause I'm trying to take what
Ever soul you have left
Your man try to roll up then
He fin to get shot next
A leader but I'm humble these
Streets is like a puzzle
So you gotta keep your eyes
Peeled creeping through the jungle
My cousin went to jail for
Packing heat and moving bundles
Its easy to judge when you
Ain't see that man struggle
I'm focused on my goal that's living
As long as I can live
Sometimes I feel hopeless choke up
And think about my kids
I swear a must have been a
Warrior in my past life
Same scars on my back swear
I been stabbed twice
Nightmares every night fighting
That good fight stabbed him a 100 times that
Was under the moonlight
His soul is possessed put a hole in his chest
In fact you can leave that mess for the EMS
It's all about residuals and
What you can leave
If you die a broke man you
Ain't do shit for your seed
Thank society go head judge me on my sobriety
But if you gone tell it
Tell the story entirely (DJ Scratching)
No Surrender No Retreat rolling with heat