Rust

Jairo comin out to play, fuck out my lane
You in my way, man
Pickin them hittas but I gotta pay
Line em all up, on the highway
Knockin em targets, you think it was random
I had em all blinkin, they seein a phantom
You throwin a temper the audience, gain em
I send in the mercenaries, entertain em
They shootin in tandem but I had to dodge
Couldn't afford, friends that I've lost
World takin em gone, guess it the cost
Payin to play but you never was winnin
Tell me bout the last time you got a check widdit
You roll in a Civic, yo chick is a pigeon man
Look at the way that she walk, listen the way that she talk
All a this drama with birds of a feather
She listen em snitches n then she gon squawk
Can't tell em apart they a duplicate like all ya triplets
Difference is I am not new to this
I am weatherproof and you are fallin through a seasonal change
Tell me the ways, ya Soundcloud it bump but no fans
When you on the stage, you ain't got no plays
And you countin yo plays
Pass me that page, I'm flippin this rage
I'm flippin that script, stop bein discript, this is the tip

Laser hollow point n then I flip a joint
I make an incision yeah this my decision
I make it religion the way that I'm spittin
I do with precision like whoah
Call that shit some blind rage, I been choppin all day
Take ya aim, make it count, prolific deliver it either way, my
Perfection is not the message you are dissectin
I step in I reckon I'm takin it all
Takin no calls same for the prisoners
Listen up this is the way that I'm buildin
I'm makin it taller I never stop wyldin you never gon get past the wall
People try to jump n hop or skip a step I'm takin the notes when you fall, man
I celebrate my life, even when it's dark I could see the light
Not one to judge, but I do compare, work that I put in will really make you scared
This is the life of my daily affairs
Dealin with haters they laughin in my face
Demons inside they laughin widdem too
Ego is bruised, that ain't shit but when I lose right on my own street
Defeat is a dub but it bury you deeper
If you don't see past all the dirt that it's bringin
You sinkin you stinkin the only way afloat
Is a dead body boat, they riddled and puzzled don't nobody know
I kill for the buzzards the name is Sudo



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Writer(s): Jesus Gutierrez
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