“THIS IS WAR (Back the Fuck Off)”
[VERSE 1]
You call the cops ‘cause we water our grass?
Say the fence line’s off by an inch and a half?
We ain't askin’ for much, just to be left in peace
But you keep pushin’ boundaries like a petty disease
Sayin’ our dog’s vicious, sayin’ we look wrong
Get the fuck off our porch with your fake-ass song
Junior and Sue just tryna live their life
While y’all play judge, jury, and shit-stirring wife
[HOOK – SHOUT IT!]
This is WAR — and we ain't scared!
You bark up this tree, bitch, come prepared!
You wanna throw shade? Then throw it deep —
But we ain’t the ones who lose sleep!
Mind your land, we’ll mind ours,
But cross this line, and we go to war!
Back the fuck off, or deal with the storm —
Junior and Sue were built to transform!
[VERSE 2]
Every damn morning it's the same damn shit
"Who parked where?" "Who's plantin’ what bit?"
They blink the wrong way and you're dialin' 911
Like it's fun to ruin lives — guess your job ain't none
Talkin’ loud, flappin’ lips like you got some power
You ain't God, you just a coward in your gossip tower
You ain't the mayor of this park, bitch, sit down
Sue’s got more grit than your whole damn town
[PRE-CHORUS]
Fake-ass victims in your pity parade
Dressed up hate in a lemonade shade
Tryna play clean but your soul’s decayed
And Junior ain't never gonna be afraid!
[CHORUS – SCREAM IT LOUD]
FUCK OFF, NEIGHBORS, WE’RE DONE BEING NICE!
This is battle mode, not sugar and spice!
You poked the bear, now taste the claws
You broke the peace, now fuck the laws!
THIS AIN’T YOUR STREET, THIS AIN’T YOUR WORLD
We’re takin’ back what you unfurled
YOU WANNA PLAY DIRT? THEN HERE COMES MUD!
Junior and Sue gonna rise like a flood!
[VERSE 3]
One complaint? Okay.
Two complaints? Strange.
Three hundred fuckin’ calls? Now that’s deranged.
“You looked at my trailer.”
“You stepped on my leaf.”
Y’all inventing bullshit like you tryna be chief
“You can’t dress like that.”
“You can’t play that song.”
Well FUCK your rules — we've been free all along
This land ain't yours, this ain’t your reign
We ain't livin’ under your trauma chain!
[BRIDGE – BREAKDOWN RAGE]
This is MY porch. MY cat. MY zone.
MY goddamn fence. MY goddamn home.
We ain’t your circus, we ain't your clowns —
You keep pushin’ and we’ll burn it down!
Junior and Sue got nothin’ to lose
Y’all made your choice — now walk in our shoes
You turned neighbors into targets, games into war
But we don’t bend — WE SETTLE THE SCORE!
[FINAL CHORUS – FULL BLAST]
FUCK OFF, NEIGHBORS, THIS IS WAR!
We ain’t backin’ down, not anymore!
You wanna bring fire? We bring napalm,
Blow your gossip games straight off the farm!
STAY OFF OUR LAND, STAY OUT OUR FACE
Or we’ll erase your ass without a trace!
JUNIOR AND SUE STAND TALL AND TRUE —
While your jealous ass chokes on the truth!
[OUTRO – WHISPERED TO A SCREAM]
You coulda been cool.
You coulda been kind.
But you chose drama.
You crossed the line.
So when you hear this beat from the other side.
Just know we ain’t hidin’.
We ride
