Rage

Yeah, fuck what you heard
Sipping that mud got you stuck on my words
These cunts lame crush 'em like dirt
Play with the gang end up under the earth
We gon' bury ya, then light a cherry up
This shit is dope, not standard or regular
Call up the squad, you ready we readier
Ready for war don't come to my area
I was born to win y'all are dying lost
Falling quick like a flying fox, end up in the ground in a pine box
Beats fire and the rhymes hot, think it's bout time we hit the stage wit' it
Me and mine we don't fuck around, man fuck around get erased init
Finna show these motherfuckers how it's done, talking like they wicked I'm the foulest one
Feel like Riddick on these hypocritics, I'm just spittin' lyrics to the sound of drums
Bass and hooks that could pop your sub, 80 books full of rockin' stuff
Play the game like it's snakes and ladders, if you take a look at the top it's us
I'm up grinding while you lying in bed, my music bumpin' writing hella bars like I just said
Top of the game, feel the rage, I'm just trying to vent
Going hard veins poppin' out the side of my head
I be lit as fuck and I'm just sitting right at my desk
Got that trippy stuff from hitting up my guy with the meds
Keep on chatting never mattered you could wind up as dead
Mans will do it for me I won't get no time in the pen

I feel like it's time, to open your eyes
It's a kinder surprise you keeping it high well I'm keeping it five
The realest survive, the weaker will die
The deeper inside I get, more peace in my mind
One piece at a time, can't rush talent man keep that in mind
Pies in the oven man I'm feeding her wine. Just keep going girl we'll sleep when it's time
Lay on her back then we switch to the side, thigh size wide better hit it from behind
My minds tired different vision when I rhyme, lies after lies we be kicking them aside
Nobody wanna battle the king I'm like, three teens when they're flipping and feenin' ice
Leaving home just hoping they feed us right
Free nikes slip 'em on never needing bikes
Just take what's in front of you, or satan will summon you
Now you're the someone new, I'm placing the sun on you
Coz you need the shine I'm like, sea breeze on a winter night, I'm like
Weed trees when the sun ain't shining bright, see me we be setting the bars alight
Pretty chicks I be feeling 'em up it's like, ace high I be picking the cards I'm right
Need relief from the demons that rise inside, beats fire when I'm feeling the vibe I write



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Writer(s): James Sikora
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