Snubbed
Psycho in the cut
Take what's mine
Rob you blind
Must've mistaken me as kind
Never forget when I was shy
Time after time
I sat back and I lost
Fuck all the times
I sat hungry and soft
The jury is out
And the Dot has somehow
Leveled up to a boss
Forget how I let my demon get the best of me
I'm honestly at my best
When these guests invade my thoughts you see
I wouldn't be perching here
With these crows
Gave 'em both my soul
This isn't it just the beginning
The dead end we'll meet
And these words I dead mean
3OD Til' eternity
Psycho in the mask
Rig the system
Leave you last
So it's stay in the cut
Pass the blunt then pass the flask
Filthy Richy rich with the quips
Nothing trickling down but their piss
Leave you with nothing but shit
Sickness is flowing from out of their lips
Sinking down below the lines
What is poverty
Robbin thee blind
What a mockery
Slaughter the minds of the youth
Hidden away from the truth
Set up the game so they loose
Try to take your pride
Or your life
Making fun of you
Take it In the blink of an eye
What you gonna do
Take me back in time to a backseat
Child lock
Says there's something sketchy bout this meet
Everybody lookin nervous
'Cept for me
Unaware they got a .38 in the front seat
Hiding in the pack thats meant for me
A couple a bands in my sock
Knife at my chest in the blink of an eye
Too naive to read the signs
Months go by
Black and white
Like a broken record playin on a repeat
Played with fire now to drown me
This is the Start of my downfall
End me, witness my defeat
Take what's mine
Rob you blind
Must've mistaken me as kind
Never forget when I was shy
Time after time
I sat back and I lost
Fuck all the times
I sat hungry and soft
The jury is out
And the Dot has somehow
Leveled up to a boss
Forget how I let my demon get the best of me
I'm honestly at my best
When these guests invade my thoughts you see
I wouldn't be perching here
With these crows
Gave 'em both my soul
This isn't it just the beginning
The dead end we'll meet
And these words I dead mean
3OD Til' eternity
Psycho in the mask
Rig the system
Leave you last
So it's stay in the cut
Pass the blunt then pass the flask
Filthy Richy rich with the quips
Nothing trickling down but their piss
Leave you with nothing but shit
Sickness is flowing from out of their lips
Sinking down below the lines
What is poverty
Robbin thee blind
What a mockery
Slaughter the minds of the youth
Hidden away from the truth
Set up the game so they loose
Try to take your pride
Or your life
Making fun of you
Take it In the blink of an eye
What you gonna do
Take me back in time to a backseat
Child lock
Says there's something sketchy bout this meet
Everybody lookin nervous
'Cept for me
Unaware they got a .38 in the front seat
Hiding in the pack thats meant for me
A couple a bands in my sock
Knife at my chest in the blink of an eye
Too naive to read the signs
Months go by
Black and white
Like a broken record playin on a repeat
Played with fire now to drown me
This is the Start of my downfall
End me, witness my defeat
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Writer(s): Anthony Mccabe
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