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- May I? - [gunshots]

Previously on All the Queen's Men.

- Blue. - Mom's bipolar.

You are a lying ass ho.

I had to say something to get back into his life.

You're suspended. I need you to know we have got an issue.

- I'm Trouble, by the way. - I hope the good kind.

- [loud moaning] - Crazy never sleeps.

If blow air in to a chick pussy, you can kill her.

I just don't know how much longer

- I can handle him in my house. - I got you.

I love to make his life miserable.

See, Blue?

The secret to a perfect meatball is to use three types of meat.

I like to use pork, lamb and beef.

Nigga, you act like I care.

Why are you making meatballs at breakfast time anyway?

The key to life is to always plan ahead.

I learned that from Madam.

- Good morning, Madam. - Good morning.

What's that?

Your breakfast is ready.

Oh, That's good.

What are you two in here talking about?

Nothing important.

Hey. Did you get an answer about the cemetery project?

Somewhat.

You're not considering

going back into business with him, are you?

Yeah, because I don't trust him.

I don't trust him either.

But considering all the bodies that I need disposed of,

it would actually be a lucrative business.

You got a point there.

- Mm-hmm. - It is convenient.

All I need to do is make sure

that Concierge gets the ball rolling,

and once the money starts coming in,

I can take care of him once and for all.

Hm. I'll cheers to that.

Oh. So will I.

♪

♪

[glasses clink]

Fresh squeezed.

[theme music playing]

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ They know not to play with me they know I get it started ♪

♪ Asking will I take it easy, told 'em that it's hard ♪

♪ Asking will I quit, oh no sir I beg your pardon ♪

♪ They sayin' dat it's light but I'll turn ♪

♪ This bitch to darkness [darkness] ♪

♪ It go up, we don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play about my dinero [dinero] ♪

♪ Got some gangsters in the cut now [cut now] ♪

♪ And they're doing what I say so ♪

I can't believe Chief Lucas suspended me.

Yeah, that sucks, but you gotta look at it on the brighter side.

You still get to spend more time with me.

Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that.

About how I broke things off the other day.

You don't have to talk about that.

- Look, I get it, all right? - No, I do.

I want to explain.

Look...

I know we got our differences.

And I'm sure we're going to have a whole lot of challenges.

But... this feels right.

It does.

And I think it's worth it.

So what you saying?

You want to make this official?

I mean, I know I don't want anything

to come between us again.

But, um...

But what?

I don't think I can handle your lifestyle.

[sighs] Here we go.

Wait, hey, hey, hey.

I'm sure you got this a lot in the past, too.

Kenny, no woman wants to have her man

surrounded by a bunch of women throwing themselves at him.

I get where you're coming from,

but I'm not checking for them chicks.

I'm only checking for you.

Look, and to show you how serious I am about it,

I'll share my locations with you, babe.

- Seriously? - Yes.

You'll share your locations with me?

If it makes you feel secure about me

not out here fucking these other women, yes.

So then if that's the case...

I guess we're official.

[chuckles]

Ah-- Give me your phone.

- Give me your phone. - What?

Damn, you ain't even going to wait a minute?

Nope, because I don't want you to change your mind.

- Give me your phone. - Give me yours.

Now give me a kiss.

Give me your phone.

Give me your phone, girl.

♪

♪

You seen the look on Quincy's face

when I interrupted his cartoons?

That's what he gets for interrupting my life.

That boy ain't going to last another three days.

[laughs] I hope not.

Oh, baby, this feels so good.

I haven't had a chance to relax in so long.

Aw, poor you.

Being a mayor and everything.

Mm-hmm.

[sighs]

Yo!

Where all the food at?

Well, thanks to your father.

He went shopping and now the kitchen is fully stocked.

Yeah, with sprouted bread and kombucha.

Where my frosted crunch?

Oh, yeah, I finished those off this morning.

It ain't no pizza rolls in there either.

Listen, we decided that as a household,

we were going to eat a little bit healthier from here on out.

So you just threw out all my snacks.

That shit wasn't good for you no way, so you're welcome.

Look at you being a daddy.

[giggles]

So I wanted to come by and check on you after the other night.

How's everything going?

It's been a lot.

Apparently.

I had no idea that you were pregnant.

Yeah, I...

I'm sorry for keeping that from you.

It's fine. I mean, you're entitled to your privacy.

I just hope that you know you can tell me.

Thanks, Madam.

And thank you for being here for me now.

I imagine all of this

must be weird for you, since Amp is your family.

Yeah, but you're family too.

It doesn't matter what you and Amp got going on.

Do you mind if I give you a bit of advice?

Yeah, if I ever needed any, it's now.

When you decided to move in with Amp,

you gave away a piece of your independence.

I need that old guy Dime back.

That fiery, fierce firecracker.

- I need her. - Yeah, you're right.

I... I have lost a bit of myself.

I mean, it's fine.

Believe me, it happens to the best of us.

You get something good in between your legs

and you forget what's between your ears.

[laughs] That's right.

Well, never again.

From here on out, I'll be putting myself first.

Good.

That's the best thing you can do for yourself.

♪

♪

[sighs]

- [grunts] - So...

you and Dime, huh?

Gotta give it to you, man.

You know how to keep a secret.

Wasn't much to talk about.

So how does it feel, maybe being a father?

Man, that shit got me shook.

I don't even know how to wrap my head around that shit right now.

This whole thing started with a secret.

Maybe now that it's all out in the open,

you all can figure out where to go from here.

You're right, bro. I hope so.

Hm?

Compliments of Mr. Damascus.

Nigga, you got a male tipper?

Come on, bro. Don't play me like that.

Oh, these are dope.

Why is some dude buying you glasses?

Hey, these aren't just any glasses, man.

These are custom-made Cab9's.

What are those?

They come with augmented reality,

voice translation, voice assistant.

Bro, I'm basically Tony Stark with these.

That's cool and all.

But again, why is this nigga buying you glasses?

He might want some.

♪

[breathy moaning]

[laughing and moaning]

[moaning fades]

Damn.

Breakfast of champions.

It's lunchtime for me and everybody else in the world.

But since you had your breakfast.

Let's actually go get some sustenance.

Shit you paying?

[sighs]

Yeah.

♪

♪

[door clicks]

[slow inhale and exhale]

Can I take your jacket?

Nice place.

How long have you been living here?

- Moved around for a little bit. - Huh.

But I've been here ever since my tour of overseas.

So... It's been a minute.

Well, I'm lucky I landed in your lap.

My lap, huh?

Can't think of a better place to land,

other than your face.

I can think of plenty of places.

First, we gotta lay some ground rules.

I'm not mad at that.

- No emotional connection. - Just orgasms.

- You're a fast learner. - Hm.

- No phone calls. - Absolutely not.

I barely text. Unless it's DTF.

Okay.

And when we're at work,

we know each other as co-workers.

But when we're off, we can get off.

Abso-fucking-lutely.

I'm down for pretty much anything.

I just don't kiss on the mouth.

Really?

How about, um...

Here.

I like that.

I like it...

Yeah.

♪ Turn the lights down come on in and close the door ♪

♪ Need another round ♪

♪ After thinkin' 'bout you all day, every night ♪

♪ Stay in my life, and I want what you got ♪

♪ Bounce ♪

Thank you for calling to check on me, Daddy.

I'm exhausted, but, you know, I'm good.

Yeah...

Yeah, she keep fucking me up.

♪

All right, I'll talk to you later.

Who you talking to?

Why are you creeping up on me like that?

Well, I thought I just heard you say "Daddy."

It's just some nigga that I'm fucking.

What, you ain't never called no nigga Daddy before?

No. Ew. That's gross.

Toni, if it wasn't for you having amp,

I'll swear you was a virgin.

Oh, please.

It's just...

When Marilyn got shot,

I thought I saw somebody at the hospital

that looked like Cadillac.

I guess it's just still been on my mind.

Yeah. So you around here playing crazy,

talking about you bipolar, and now you really seeing shit.

Yeah, I'm just saying.

You need to go get your head checked.

And your eyesight.

Cadillac at the hospital.

What's it gonna be next?

You saw Tupac and Biggie in Buckhead?

- Carla, shut up. - I'm just saying.

You better stop playing crazy.

You know crazy runs in the family.

- Starting with you. - Don't let it end with you.

Boo! No.

You gonna get fired.

Shit.

[rustling]

[approaching footsteps]

So how many drawers am I getting this time?

Uh, you can have the bottom two.

Upstairs.

What about closet space?

You know I got a lot of nice shit,

so I'm gonna need this to go on the hanger.

You can have whatever you like, Face.

Look, I'ma need not for another naked nigga to put me out again.

Okay. I'm sorry.

I know that was cold, but I was going through a lot,

and you just weren't able to give me what I needed.

So you kicked me to the curb

and tried to find a better version of me?

I mean, come on, Face.

Your knee was kind of jacked up.

So what? You couldn't ride with me till that shit got better?

I mean, I could.

All right, I should have been more

compassionate about your knee injury.

Yeah, you should have.

It's not like I wasn't still satisfying.

I mean, believe it or not,

Quincy was giving me what I needed,

both physically and emotionally.

I just felt like you didn't appreciate me anymore.

Come on, Tandy. Really?

Yeah.

I mean, you never said or did anything to make me smile

or make me feel alive as a woman.

Ah... Now, you know your body is banging

and your face is pretty as hell.

Do I got to keep saying that?

Yes, you do. I need to hear it.

All right, well, I fell off, okay?

Okay, good.

And I shouldn't have took you for granted.

Apology accepted.

Well, you know, I went Stella and got my groove back.

Well, I heard you been driving Miss Daisy.

Don't think I ain't heard about that old hag.

[laughs] Nah, you tripping.

Look, she old news, all right?

She was just a tipper.

But you, you was always my favorite tipper.

Well, you were always my favorite, period.

- Oh, really? - Yes.

Get on top of me.

I'm gonna really show you what you've been missing.

♪

Yeah, just like that.

♪

♪

[sighs]

Thank you for coming.

- I thought I'd be-- - I get it.

I'm here now.

[sniffles]

You sure you wanna do this?

I'm sure.

I'm only asking 'cause a lot has happened

in the last couple days, and I don't want you to do this

as a knee-jerk reaction to it all.

Things did get really complicated...

but having this baby's only gonna complicate things more.

I need to get back to being myself, and I can't do that

if I have a whole other person depending on me.

I get it.

I've been making a lot of decisions lately

based on other people, living in a dream world,

thinking I could make everything work out for everybody involved,

but this situation is not ideal...

and, um...

the best decision I can make is the one for me.

I'm behind you all the way.

Your body, your choice.

You have to do what's best for you.

You'll be all right.

Thank you, Blue.

Um... yeah.

♪

♪

[exhales]

[ominous music]

Oh, honey, you're home.

What the fuck?

Me and you have a date with destiny, and we can't be late.

[vocalizing "Wedding March"] Duh-da-da-da, duh-da-da-da...

Duh-duh-da... da...

- da... - [gasps]

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

Not before our vows.

Vows? Yeah, this is crazy.

Don't call me crazy!

I hate when people call me that.

Okay. What you want?

I gave you your space so you could come to your senses,

but that's over and done with.

I'm ready to be with you, now and forever.

Your tux is in the bag.

- Man, you got me fucked up if-- - Put it on!

This some bullshit.

No, baby! This is love.

And our love is until death do us part.

[laughs]

[door opens]

What are you doing here?

We need to talk.

No, we don't.

As a matter of fact, I don't feel safe.

- Would you just-- - Nurse! Nurse!

Would you just stop with all the bullshit? Stop.

You know I'm not here to hurt you.

- I just wanna talk. - About what?

About how you need to stop all of this, Nyema!

You're not gonna get away with it.

And I read your statement.

Both Kenny and I can prove that you're lying.

Can you, though? You're a detective.

You should know if you don't have any evidence,

you don't have a case. Isn't that what you told me?

Look, I know you don't think that I was looking out for you,

but I was.

But you crossed the line with all that doxxing.

Come on, you were spiraling.

Hmm, so you lied because you care about my mental health.

- How noble of you. - Yes, I did.

No, you know what? I do.

And what is the point? I mean, what--

why are you even doing all of this?

I wanna make you and your little stripper boyfriend pay

for what you did to me.

I came to you for help,

and you manipulated me into protecting him.

Look, I know you don't believe me,

but I wanted the best for you.

I don't believe you, and I have a bullet fragment

in my shoulder that says I'm right not to.

Nyema, this is my job that we're talking about.

You didn't care about my job when Doc drugged me.

- Why should I care about yours? - Nyema...

- Please-- - I'm done talking.

If you don't leave, I'm gonna call a police officer

who will actually do her job.

[tense music]

♪

Madam, Amp is here to see you.

Come in.

[Amp] Hey, auntie.

Hi. What's going on?

I mean, I'm sure the stuff with Dime got you messed up.

[chuckles] Yeah.

- Hmm. - Yeah, ma'am, but I am, um--

I'm handling it one day at a time, you know?

Just like the program taught me.

Well, you do know if there's anything that you need,

I'm always here, right?

[exhales] That's good to know.

Because, um, auntie, I really need something.

What?

Well, you know...

I've been talking to Michael about some stuff.

Of course you have.

Yeah.

Well, he said, um...

you know, maybe I should just kind of...

take a break away from the club.

A break? What kind of break?

Like, auntie, I need to clear my head, man.

Okay, wait. Let me get this shit straight.

'Cause first you said it was Tuesdays.

Now you're saying you need a fucking break?

What does that mean?

All right, look, fuck it.

Straight up, I just don't wanna go to the club

and have to see Dime every night.

Oh, really?

Then you should've taken my advice.

That is why you do not shit where you eat.

Auntie, look, I'm ti--

Auntie, this time I don't know if I can do it.

[sighs]

Do I need to remind you that you are under contract?

Auntie, I ain't never sign a contract.

Yeah, well, you know, not all contracts are written.

But I can promise you for sure that my shit will be enforced

if your ass ain't in the club tonight.

See you tonight.

I guess so, then.

[tense music]

[Blue] How you feeling?

Fine.

Don't give me some standard answer like "I'm fine."

How are you feeling?

Physically, I'm okay, but...

Emotionally, you need to chill out.

- Huh? - That part.

[Blue] Take the night off.

No, I'm-- I can't do that.

I gotta go into work. Who's gonna DJ?

Nah, anybody can hit play on a laptop.

Not you downplaying my job!

[laughs] Oh, I didn't mean it like that.

What I'm saying is...

we got you.

You need your rest.

No, I need to stay busy. I'm going in.

- [knocking at door] - Oh, that was fast.

- That's you? - Yeah, I ordered some food.

Oh, this place is fancy.

They put one salad in a cooler for delivery?

What is that?

"For every one of ours, we'll take ten of yours."

[Dime screams]

Uh, de-- delivery, for, um-- for, uh-- for Dime.

♪

[eerie "Wedding March" music]

Look at my handsome groom. [giggles]

You ready to get married?

Nah, bitch. You crazy.

Oh-ho-ho-ho!

We are gonna have to learn how to speak to our wife-to-be.

[chuckles] It's a good thing I already wrote your vows.

- [Midnight] Vows? - Read it.

This is crazy.

I gotta read all this?

[Renee] Yes!

And mean it.

- Come on. - Read it!

But with love.

"I promise to never lose our spark,

and to always do the little things that make you happy.

I wanna look in your eyes with the morning sun

and hold you in my arms in the pale moonlight.

You will never have to wonder how much you mean to me.

You are the love of my life."

[sighs] That was beautiful.

Now my turn.

[clears throat]

I promise to always be by your side

no matter where you go or what we do.

You've been distracted with other women,

but from this day forward,

I will forever be your wifey.

Okay. We married now. You-- you happy?

Yes! [laughs]

Now it's time for the best part.

The honeymoon.

I want you to make me cum.

Uh, I got a headache.

Come on, sweetie. We gotta consummate the marriage.

Yeah, I don't really want to.

But you're going to.

Just like you did with that bitch this morning.

[chuckles] Oh, yeah. I was here.

And I watched everything.

And you're gonna do exactly that to me.

Make me cum with your mouth.

Ooh. That's a lot.

Toni!

Please. I mean, goodness. I need to have a drink.

I'm about to go to my doctor's appointment.

Why are you drinking before your doctor's appointment?

'Cause I'm thirsty.

And the brown liquor help the pain go away quicker.

Brown, white, you drinking it all up.

All right, Toni. Just make yourself useful.

Come clean up back here.

All right, I got it.

Just, uh...

just be safe, okay?

[Carla] Mm-hmm.

♪

[birds chirping]

Hey, man! I'm eating.

And I'm clipping my toenails.

So now we both know what we doing.

Man, take that shit to the bathroom.

The lighting's better in here.

[clipping]

Hey, this the one where the lady visits the Philippines?

Yeah, they just got ba-- Ah!

Come on, man! I get the point.

You're trying to make me uncomfortable,

but this shit is nasty.

Man, ain't nobody messing with you, man. Eat your food.

[sighs] Man. Ugh!

Ah! Nigga, that shit got in my food!

Oh, man, my bad.

Shit, I can't really control where they fly.

Man! [huffs]

All done.

Yeah. [chuckles]

Excuse me, bro. I'm waiting for someone.

I'm aware.

Mr. Damascus sends his apologies.

He's not gonna be able to make your meeting.

Of course.

Did he send you to reschedule?

That's gonna be difficult if you would like to meet soon,

as Mr. Damascus has several matters to tend to.

Okay.

Well, you can pass on a message for me.

Please tell him that my answer is no.

Are you sure?

My boss isn't exactly the man

that likes to hear the word "no."

I'm sure.

Also, there's a problem with this arnes.

Hmm. Those are yours to keep.

I'll pass along your message.

I'm sure Mr. Damascus will be in touch.

- You all right? - Yeah, I'm fine.

This locker room is fucked up though.

- What you talking about? - Look at all this dust.

Whoever's cleaning this shit is a fucking slacker.

That ain't nothing but some baby powder.

It's everywhere, just like it's always been.

Holler at me. What's going on?

You know, you ain't been the same since... you know.

Man, please. If my man's checked out

from a punch, then this weak ass don't deserve to be here.

Yo, what's up Trouble, D?

Nigga, how you get to be a grown ass man

and don't know how to ride a bike?

I always had chicks riding me around, even as a kid.

Your big ass don't know how to ride a bike.

Right, I'm picturing little eight year old you

on some poor little girl handlebars. You a whack...

And you don't know how to ride a dick, so we even.

Yo, where's Night?

I don't know.

- Taste it. - Renee.

I said, taste it!

That's a good husband.

[moaning]

You lay back, I'm going make you feel real good.

All right.

[moaning]

That's called a bachelor embolism, bitch.

Watch tv.

[cheering]

♪ Why do I ♪

♪ Keep on putting up with basic ♪

♪ Keep on falling for the same shit ♪

♪ Why do I, keep on Contemplatin' leaving you ♪

Hey, can I talk to you for a second?

I don't think there's anything else for us to talk about.

[Amp] Okay, we ain't going to talk, just listen.

I was talking to Michael.

He made me realize that...

I really need to forgive you.

And I know we were on a break when you slept with Big D.

So, whatever you did during that time, it's none of my business.

Look, Dime.

If you just take me back, I'd raise the baby as mine.

Doesn't matter who the father is.

[Dime] Glad your bestie Michael helped you figure that out.

I mean, did he tell you to raise the baby too?

Or did you make any decisions on your fucking own?

- Dime, come on. I'm sorry. - No Dime, nothing.

The only reason you came to this conclusion

is because Michael told you to.

I want a man who knows how to make decisions on his own.

So you just going to throw all this away?

Me? You're the one who threw it away.

Or don't you remember?

I know, Dime. Listen.

I see it differently now.

[Dime] You only see it differently

because Michael told you to.

No, Michael saw it differently.

You need to learn how to be your own man

and make your own decisions.

And I'm not gonna be that girl

who waits around for you to figure it out.

I'm moving on.

So, what about the baby?

Yeah. The baby's gone.

Uh, gone? You mean, you...

Yes.

I went through with the abortion.

Focus on your third eye, Madam, and take a deep breath in.

Come on.

- We got a problem. - What kind of problem?

This kind.

The fuck is this?

You know the security force I was putting together

- for the weed operation? - Yeah.

- Wait, those are hearts? - Ten of them.

They were delivered to my home along with this.

For every one of ours, we'll take 10 of yours.

So this is everybody?

That's some depraved shit.

We're gonna have to hit these niggas hard, Madam.

No, Tommy.

We cannot go to war right now.

And from the looks of this fucking cooler,

we don't have the manpower.

So what we gonna do?

Well, I'm not about to fuck up my public image.

It's too good right now.

You have to be smart about this shit.

Play it differently.

[Trouble] So y' all leaving me already?

- [woman] Yeah. - Make sure you don't--

- Yo. - Hey. Yo, what the fu--

- You're Trouble? - It depends on who's asking.

Kelly. Fiona's wife.

Oh, that's my girl. How's she doing?

Nigga, this ain't no social call.

Then what the fuck is it then?

Stop seeing her.

You're talking to the wrong person, man.

Oh, no, I got the right bitch.

If you are having problems with your marriage,

I suggest you take it up with your wife.

No, I'm gonna take that up with you.

Okay, Kelly. Look, I'm sorry.

Sorry you ain't fucking your wife.

If you were taking care of your business,

then she wouldn't be coming to see me in the first place.

Yo, stay the fuck away from my wife, nigga.

Or what?

Oh, you'll see.

Then show me then. Nobody tells me what to do.

Especially some lame ass ho

whining to me about fucking her bitch.

Get it right or hit it right, Kels.

See if you take away my black job.

You, Night, why you look like you just

jumped out the top of a cake, man?

That's not funny. 'Cause I kind of did.

What you talking about?

Where you been?

- At my wedding. - What?

That crazy bitch, Renee?

Long story short, I need your help.

You need my help. Help with what?

I had to body her.

What?

It was either her or me. I didn't have a choice.

Fuck.

Was it messy?

Nah, it's actually pretty clean.

I just blew her in the pussy.

No screen, no blood or nothing.

Hold on, wait. That shit was true?

I mean, anyways, look, what do you need my help for? Like...

Oh, she's still in my apartment.

And we need to get her body out of there

before it starts to stink.

- We? - Bruh, she's already dead.

I just need your help moving her.

You can't carry her yourself?

Come on, Doc. You know, dead weight, heavier than it looks.

All right, man. I got you.

You okay?

- What happened? - No, I...

I just talked to Amp.

Did you tell him?

Yeah.

Yeah.

But before I told him,

he said that he would raise the baby no matter what.

I figured he'd say something like that.

Blue, what have I done?

You made a hard choice.

But you made the best choice.

For you.

You okay?

I feel sick.

All right. You wanna go to the hospital?

No, no, I just, I need to lay down a little bit.

Okay.

Go to the VIP room, lay down,

and come back out when you're feeling better. Okay?

Thank you.

Oh, can I have some more hot sauce, please?

Thank you.

Lee. You guys hungry?

Have a seat.

I hate to do this, Katrina,

but we've got orders to take you in.

Me? For what?

The Naima shooting.

You can't be serious. That was by the book.

Hey, I believe you, but it's not up to me.

Come on, Lee.

[Lee] You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say or do--

Are you fucking Mirandizing me?

Hey, I hate it just as much as you do.

- I seriously doubt that. - [Lee] Hey, calm down.

Out of courtesy, we won't cuff you in here.

Ah, gee, thanks.

Just following orders.

All right, you know what, Lee, listen.

You have the right to remain silent, okay?

Okay, just hold on. Listen, you know me.

Are you serious? You know this is bullshit.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you don't have one, one will be provided for you.

You understand these rights, as I reckon.

I say this shit every day. I know it.

I appreciate you coming on such short notice.

I mean, how can I decline invitation

from the legendary Madam?

Well, I'm glad my reputation precedes me.

Too bad mine didn't.

You said your name is Khalil, right?

Yeah.

Well, I'm sure you know this, but Kahlil means friendship.

So I was hoping that you and I could be friends.

But all this bullshit behind us.

You and I both know there ain't no friends in this game.

All right.

What you got in mind?

I mean, it's real simple.

I am a fan of simplicity.

Good.

Cause the way I see it,

you killed Swiss, one of our soldiers.

So now we want one of yours.

Oh, an eye for an eye.

Okay.

What you got in mind?

You killed somebody very close to me.

So now I'm gonna do the same to you.

We want him.

Nigga, what?

Or we can make this a war.

But if you want peace, the price is Tommy's life.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ But don't think I won't go to war ♪

♪ Think I won't knock down these doors ♪

♪ I'm ready for war ♪

♪ I'm ready for war ♪ I'm ready for war ♪

♪ I'm ready for war ♪

♪ You can get messing ♪

♪ Bitch, I'm a prop, My [indistinct], your coffin ♪

♪ Trigger fiction ♪

♪ I don't let things soften ♪

♪ It's what I don't mention ♪

♪ Grab me my gun ♪