Lyrics

Some see me as a villain, others see me as an idol In denial 'cause I'm poppin' every time I got on vinyl Don't speak my name if you can't sleep at the thought of my reprisal It's a cycle, I act tribal at a rival, my only thought is survival My only thought is survival My only thought is survival If you try to take what I made, I'ma take everything you got If you throwin' dirt on my name, my shovel gon' dig that plot And I've been pushed to the limit, to the point where I'm livid Destroyin' the house where I'm currently livin' And smashin' my cars like I'm Whistlindiesel My head growin' horns like I'm turnin' medieval And the crazy thing is, I ain't gon' lie, I kinda like it (I do) It's makin' my mind a dangerous place And in the very back's a hip-hop supply kit Medicated maniac, hijackin' every single hater's thinkin' cap They beggin' for it back to sing or rap And I don't even own a platinum plaque, now how is that? Some see me as a villain, others see me as an idol In denial 'cause I'm poppin' every time I got on vinyl Don't speak my name if you can't sleep at the thought of my reprisal It's a cycle, I act tribal at a rival, my only thought is survival My only thought is survival My only thought is survival I've been picked on, but not picked off Their ears broke and their eyes fogged Every bullet, every one dodged And some don't get a respond A diss from me make a broke ass Of a new bitch in a new car With some new fans and some big numbers Yeah, so big, you'll need a fenced yard I got enemies wantin' to be defeated An L for me's a dub when you stuck with yo' wheels spinnin' They honestly still clingin' my DM from them ringin' But my coat don't have a seat for yo' ass 'cause I done kicked it Got feces on my DCs from MCs with lip rings Shit beats claimin' their shit beats, really that shit weak I could do better even if I had a shit week recordin' at shit's creek It's impossible for a possum to take a road across it, make it to the other side If you're scared of a motorcycle, my motor gets cycled Fuckin' blew up, still got low miles Some see me as a villain, others see me as an idol In denial 'cause I'm poppin' every time I got on vinyl Don't speak my name if you can't sleep at the thought of my reprisal It's a cycle, I act tribal at a rival, my only thought is survival (My only thought is survival) My only thought is survival (My only thought is survival) My only thought is survival What up, Stone? Ayy I'm just sendin' you this for beat-makin' purposes, alright? Eh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, brrt-brrt
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, William Boyette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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