Strike
If you break my trust that's a strike
Diss me behind my back that's a strike
You need me then drop me that's a strike
A strike, a strike, damn that's a strike
That's three you struck out
You lost all your clout
We're not cool anymore
I ain't giving you four
I give out chances like it's fucking Christmas
But the limits three for all of us
It's not personal it's business
I don't mean to be vicious
Get three you fictitious
Everyone asking who the frauds?
When I'm done with this album I'll get applause
They'll finally know who got three
Their mask will crack showing who they really be
Created this method when I kept getting hurt
That way I know who to make eat dirt
One, two, three it's easy to count
Please don't make me spell it out
It's simple let's move on not pout
I'm focused on a certain route
And you be tasting my dust no doubt
There's a reason why you locked out
I don't know you, mind blank like a drought
It's cause you fucking struck out
I'm in the middle of chasing my bag
If you get in the way then you a hag
You better wave your little white flag
I call I'm it we playing tag
Run run run as fast as you can
If I catch you, you gonna get ban
All your friends are gonna fucking stan
Cause they won't remember who you are man
I don't keep these things on the DL
When you make me mad I'm a yell
Everyone will know what you did
And they'll all look at you like a kid
If you break my trust that's a strike
Diss me behind my back that's a strike
You need me then drop me that's a strike
A strike, a strike, damn that's a strike
Some human nature repetitive
Everything just becomes competitive
They say history repeats itself
I say you get three chances for yourself
Just don't be you not a snake
Or you'll get caught in the quake
One... two... three
Three strikes and you're out
Ha... ha!
Gotta cut all ties with you
After all you put me through
I would wish you adieu
But you kind of blew all your chances whew
You made me feel like I was in a zoo
Damn that's a lot of shit we got into
Worse for you than catching the flu
Now go fuck yourself shoo
If you break my trust that's a strike
Diss me behind my back that's a strike
You need me then drop me that's a strike
A strike, a strike, damn that's a strike
Diss me behind my back that's a strike
You need me then drop me that's a strike
A strike, a strike, damn that's a strike
That's three you struck out
You lost all your clout
We're not cool anymore
I ain't giving you four
I give out chances like it's fucking Christmas
But the limits three for all of us
It's not personal it's business
I don't mean to be vicious
Get three you fictitious
Everyone asking who the frauds?
When I'm done with this album I'll get applause
They'll finally know who got three
Their mask will crack showing who they really be
Created this method when I kept getting hurt
That way I know who to make eat dirt
One, two, three it's easy to count
Please don't make me spell it out
It's simple let's move on not pout
I'm focused on a certain route
And you be tasting my dust no doubt
There's a reason why you locked out
I don't know you, mind blank like a drought
It's cause you fucking struck out
I'm in the middle of chasing my bag
If you get in the way then you a hag
You better wave your little white flag
I call I'm it we playing tag
Run run run as fast as you can
If I catch you, you gonna get ban
All your friends are gonna fucking stan
Cause they won't remember who you are man
I don't keep these things on the DL
When you make me mad I'm a yell
Everyone will know what you did
And they'll all look at you like a kid
If you break my trust that's a strike
Diss me behind my back that's a strike
You need me then drop me that's a strike
A strike, a strike, damn that's a strike
Some human nature repetitive
Everything just becomes competitive
They say history repeats itself
I say you get three chances for yourself
Just don't be you not a snake
Or you'll get caught in the quake
One... two... three
Three strikes and you're out
Ha... ha!
Gotta cut all ties with you
After all you put me through
I would wish you adieu
But you kind of blew all your chances whew
You made me feel like I was in a zoo
Damn that's a lot of shit we got into
Worse for you than catching the flu
Now go fuck yourself shoo
If you break my trust that's a strike
Diss me behind my back that's a strike
You need me then drop me that's a strike
A strike, a strike, damn that's a strike
Credits
Writer(s): Atsnaef Feansta
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