Call Me / Malice

Calling me a lamb
Calling me a goat
If you are around me, you need a stick or pole
Calling me a lamb
Calling me a goat
At first it was Funny, but it ain't a joke
Calling me a lamb
Calling me a goat
Ima jaguar I'm coming for yo throat
Im coming for yo throat

Hold on what's going on
This is the place that I was born
Where are the guns and all my songs?
All of the people I tore?
I can't see outside I'm waiting to long
Feel all my weight on the floor
Don't feel souls that I have wronged
Can't sit in the silence no more

I can feel that Im trouble
Only as tough as a bubble
Thought I was coming off subtle
Guess I was throwing off rubble
I can feel that Im trouble
Only as tough as a bubble
Thought I was coming off subtle
Guess I was throwing off rubble
Yea

Can't keep me off my balance
You gone need a way better challenge
Headed to the moon like I'm atlas
Don't try to stop my talent
Or you gonna feel some malice
Evil with the way I'm at it
The way I do it, looks so established
It don't even bleed when you stab it

We gotta get some more bread
I know
Gotta get out my head
I know
Either end up rich or dead
I won't
Dishonor my people said
I won't
Im the only one chasing a check
I know
Running like I play for the mets
I know
Don't text back she left you read
I won't
Don't run. I know that you fled.
I won't

I can feel that Im trouble
Only as tough as a bubble
Thought I was coming off subtle
Guess I was throwing off rubble
I can feel that Im trouble
Only as tough as a bubble
Thought I was coming off subtle
Guess I was throwing off rubble
Yea



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrius Taite, Jay Taite
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