制作

出演艺人
Devin
Devin
表演者
作曲和作词
Marcus Morton
Marcus Morton
词曲作者

歌词

Bitch, get the fuck away from me
Chains lookin’ like you in slavery
Stuck to the mu’fuckers running the game
If I ever copy them, I'ma pay my fee
Meanwhile I just scream fuck the top
I'm taking it over and bodies gon’ drop
Constantinople, I make that shit hot
All these lame motherfuckers run they mouth ‘cause they not ready for the flip flop
I just go stick to my roots, I'm Kunta Kinte and there’s blood on my boots
Run amok, that’s the shit that I do
Vengeance been stuck in my brain since I blew
‘Cause these **** told me that I had to trap
Occasionally I kinda fucked with that
But I'm individual so it ain’t last
Fuck it my **** I live with the rats
Baby look at my conviction
Dominating anything I choose, so I'm conflicted
Do I lock one down or do I bask in my confliction?
All these demons crawling on me, ain’t no crucifixion
Baby look at my conviction
Dominating anything I choose, so I'm conflicted
Do I lock one down or do I bask in my confliction?
All these demons crawling on me, ain’t no crucifixion
Ain’t no crucifixion, ain’t no crucifixion
If a **** tell you that he killed me then it’s fiction
I'm fucking immortal but you know my heart is missing
I ain’t got no empathy, my soul dark as my pigment
It’s the young pessimist, **** the one and only
This blade like to conversate and you looking real lonely
Drag this shit across your bitch’s lips, she bleeding slowly
And I still get cheese, boy you see the macaroni
I do it for my own team, I said fuck the streets
I came up when I was down, but ain’t nobody was down for me
Now they see what I'm becoming, now they wanna hop on my beats
Fuck that
If you say you toting then bust that
You a facade you just cap
You don’t really do it, you just rap
I'll put 301 on the map
You walk around with plastic straps
Say you in the field but you ain’t adapt to shit
The shit that you rap is counterfeit
The way that I do it I deserve a plaque
Actually fuck that
Devil is calling, I won’t call him back, nah
Baby look at my conviction
Dominating anything I choose, so I'm conflicted
Do I lock one down or do I bask in my confliction?
All these demons crawling on me, ain’t no crucifixion
Baby look at my conviction
Dominating anything I choose, so I'm conflicted
Do I lock one down or do I bask in my confliction?
All these demons crawling on me, ain’t no crucifixion
Written by: Marcus Morton
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