Hamartia

Make or break it, uh
Yeah I know they laced it, uh
Bunning when I take it, uh
Running can't escape it, uh
They call me the greatest but maybe that's my hamartia
They calling me the greatest but maybe that's my hamartia, uh

Why you tryna rap about the road life
You're out of your depths, water on your load line
I'm not about that, I ain't tryna explode, like
I'm tryna blow but I'm tryna keep the low lie
The low life, yeah lay low 'cuz they know
Quid quo pro: you shoot g, I shoot your bro
Stop this drilling and just go home
Maybe listen to something that fucking J Cole wrote, no joke
It's just meaningless deaths
Stop feeling feelingless less
God be redeeming us, bless
He be relieving our stress
So how you gonna put to rest
Something in the image that he reflects, which he rejects
A lack of the key respects, in Three respects
A lack of the key respects, in Three respects
In Three respects
A lack of the key respects, in Three respects

Make or break it, uh
Yeah I know they laced it, uh
Bunning when I take it, uh
Running can't escape it, uh
They call me the greatest but maybe that's my hamartia
They calling me the greatest but maybe that's my hamartia, uh

They calling me the greatest but maybe that's my hamartia, uh



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Ovey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link