Lord of war (on the streets)

WARLORD (Verse 1) I'm a warlord, coming through with the steel Got a hundred round drum, yeah, you know that it's real Fully automatic when I'm handling the wheel Coming for your territory, coming for the deal I'm a general, tactical, moving with precision Every single shot I take is part of the mission Got the extended clip hanging off the position Loading up the rounds, that's a lethal addition Magazine capacity got me feeling invincible Each bullet in the chamber makes the shot predictable I'm methodical, logical, highly analytical When I'm counting up the rounds, man, it's getting critical Strap hanging heavy but I carry it with ease Got the ammunition flowing like a summer breeze Warlord status, got them dropping to their knees When I pull up with the heat, better pray and plead Chamber's loaded, bolt action, I'm ready for war Got enough rounds to settle any kind of score Clip after clip, I keep coming back for more That's the life of a warlord, that's what I'm here for (Verse 2) Got the tactical advantage, got the higher ground Every single magazine makes a thunderous sound Enemies scatter when the warlord's around Planting my flag everywhere that I'm bound Reloading quick, never caught slipping in the field Got the body armor on, that's my combat shield Rolling with the squad, we never break or yield Hundred round capacity, that's the power that I wield Trigger discipline, but I'm ready for the fight Got the night vision on when I'm moving in the night Infrared laser got the target in my sight Warlord mindset, everything calculated right Stockpiling ammo like I'm prepping for the siege Got the arsenal stacked, I'm the military league When I step into battle, watch the weak ones flee Hundred rounds deep and I'm claiming victory There you go—heavy flow, line after line about being a warlord with tons of rounds!