Doomtree bangarang, bangarang
Doomtree bangarang, bangarang
Wings, teeth
Ten years in our lane, Doomtree bangarang

(When it break)
When it breaks we'll know it's time
We'll know it's up to us to fix it
When it aches to make it's mind we'll pick it
'Til then we'll steer it
Get us near, we'll swim the distance
Fear after persistence
Kin by cuts with all decisions lived with
Can't live without by now, that's why we shout so loud
Couple down
All respect allowed, the rest could never doubt
Options offered often
Toss 'em to the chop 'em block 'em hostile dodge 'em
Keep watch what I been rockin'
Whole team with a grip got it
No polish

Doomtree bangarang
All these rappers sound the same
Beats? Sound the same
Raps? Sound the same
Wings, fan the flames
Teeth, with the fangs
Ten years in our lane
Doomtree bangarang

Now underneath this canopy
Crumbling insanity
Bellies rumbling hungering for the fantasy
Had to see something come from them
Had to be crushing savagely
Not your average everyday
Nothing short of a masterpiece
And the torches of the past are like a fortune for the future
We've been fortunate enough to know no borders, no rulers
No schools are out of session, no school's out of the question
No tools will go unused and no fools will go unmentioned
And there's a tension in the air we're breathing
We breathe heavy
We breathe largely
Release the levy
Feel the tension in the air we're breathing
And breathe heavy
And breathe largely
Release the levy

Doomtree bangarang
All these rappers sound the same
Beats? Sound the same
Raps? Sound the same
Wings, fan the flames
Teeth, with the fangs
Ten years in our lane
Doomtree bangarang
Doomtree bangarang
All these rappers sound the same
Beats? Sound the same
Raps? Sound the same
Wings, fan the flames
Teeth, with the fangs
Ten years in our lane
Doomtree bangarang

They hate, they petty, they say
We too heady, too heavy, too many, too much punk
Much too drunk, too much luck, love too much, yup
But we earned it all
All work 'til the curtain calls and our time is up
They ain't got enough
And it burns 'em up
Before tour and First Ave it was D4, T-Rock
Top Wright, Big Shock, way more than I'll name drop
But I got y'all when I see y'all
And I'll keep y'all when the beat stops
I built more than a rap career
I got my family here
But some punks wanna jump up
With a sharp tongue and their fronts up
Like we got here by dumb luck
But they just wanna become us
That's what's up when you come up
I move like a dump truck
Too long on the road and I earn what I hold
But if you wanna let me know I can burn your flow like
Whoa

Doomtree bangarang
All these rappers sound the same
Beats? Sound the same
Raps? Sound the same
Wings, fan the flames
Teeth, with the fangs
Ten years in our lane
Doomtree bangarang
Doomtree bangarang
All these rappers sound the same
Beats? Sound the same
Raps? Sound the same
Wings, fan the flames
Teeth, with the fangs
Ten years in our lane
Doomtree bangarang

(Bangarang)
(Bangarang)
(Bangarang)
(Bangarang)

Copyright: Bluewater Music Corp.
Writer(s): Aaron Mader, Andrew Sims, Kyle Smith, Michael Thomas Marquez, Stefon Alexander