Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denni Louise Proctor
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
They wanna keep pushin' till we cave
Keep on feeling our heart with hate
Thinkin' this feelin' with pain for livin', I'm bitin' the hand from which I take
Goin' insane, won't give me a stage
You'll never be great, they say, you're hard for who you claim
Was born an animal, never be tamed
The timin' is critical, feel 'em with rage
Respect's at a minimal, open the cage
They come in your way, ask for blood, don't give it away
Feelin' betrayed, can't kick it
Feelin' unsafe, won't leave it
Still pushin' myself, no limit
I'm moving in time, still with it
More ways than one, still deadly
Got 'em lookin' at me with envy
Got mobs sittin' up like Jackie
Got minds to know you won't tempt me
See me livin' at large, full hectic
Still livin' a life neglected
You can fear or not, respect it
I've seen it all, perspective
Reflect it, spittin' venom
Keep feelin' it up, I'm empty
But I know that I'm right, no lefty
Full standout, won't blend in
So package it up, I'll send it
Keep stirring it up, cement it
And, like it or not, I meant it
So, like it or not, I'll end it
[Verse 2]
And now I'm pushin' for somethin' new every day of the week
I know the right shooters sent to murder the beat
They got me closin' the curtain 'cause they got nothin' to see
They got me pushin' for goat 'cause they got nothin' on me
And now I'm pushin' for somethin' new every day of the week
I know the right shooters sent to murder the beat
They got me closin' the curtain 'cause they got nothin' to see
They got me pushin' for goat 'cause they got nothin' on me
[Verse 3]
So, why should you remember my name?
So, why should you understand the cost of the game?
There's two sides to the coin and there's price to be paid
So, if you're lookin' to win, you wanna bet you'll be played
'Cause every hair on my head has been matted and frayed
They got me stressin' that these lessons come decisions I made
Got me beggin' for this role 'cause I needa be paid
Got me thinkin' that I'm done but I can't sit here and wait
For the next wave, the next break, for a moment of truth
You wanna hope you're not late staring back at your youth
So, stuff you and every single thing that you do
So, make way, coming through, nah, I got nothin' to prove
'Cause all bets are on black and I got nothin' to lose
'Cause the winner takes all when you step in the booth
'Cause I'll be speakin' my truth because it's somethin' you should
Or you'll be Putiya Nayri 'cause actin' up is no good
[Verse 4]
And now I'm pushin' for somethin' new every day of the week
I know the right shooters sent to murder the beat
They got me closin' the curtain 'cause they got nothin' to see
They got me pushin' for goat 'cause they got nothin' on me
And now I'm pushin' for somethin' new every day of the week
I know the right shooters sent to murder the beat
They got me closin' the curtain 'cause they got nothin' to see
They got me pushin' for goat 'cause they got nothin' on me
Written by: Denni Louise Proctor