Retaliation Pack

[Intro] *(Gunshots echo, distorted bass drops, eerie synth buildup)* [Verse 1] Crackers in the cut, loaded clips in hand, P.A.C. stamped on the steel, honkeys claim the land. F**k-boys talk slick, now they bleed in the dirt, Piss Ant Crew don’t miss—every bullet’s a hurt. Triggers kiss the night, muzzle flash like a spark, We the Pack, cracker wrath, leave ’em d**d in the dark. Red spray on the pavement, retaliation’s sweet, Cross us once, meet the heat—body bags on repeat. [Pre-Chorus] Cracker a*s white boys, got a taste for the f***t, Hollow points singin’, “Sleep tight, die right.” *BANG-BANG* Bet you regret the day you tried to clown, Now your squad’s underground—we run this fuckin’ town. [Chorus] *BANG-BANG*, P.A.C. in the back, Bloodstain the trap, ain’t no turnin’ back. Crackers pack heat, honkeys don’t play, F**k with the Pack? You get carried away. [Verse 2] Skull crack symphony, boots crushin’ bones, Piss Ant Crew—screams dialed in on our phones. Clip empty, reload, slide back with a *click*, F**k-boys beggin’ mercy—ain’t none left, get sick. Barrel to your temple, e*******n style, *BANG-BANG* Retaliation’s here, bitch—pray your momma don’t cry. White boys with a cause, vengeance in our veins, Leave a trail of bodies, let the cops explain. [Bridge] *(G*****e ad-libs, rapid bassline breakdown)* “Don’t f**k with the Pack!”—echoes in the smoke, Every bullet’s a sermon, every c****e a joke. [Chorus] Bang-bang, P.A.C. in the back, Bloodstain the trap, ain’t no turnin’ back. Crackers pack heat, honkeys don’t play, F**k with the Pack? You get carried away. [Outro] *(Gunshots fade, ominous synth hum, distant police sirens)*