Battle Scars
I'm sitting on my bed tryna write these bars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
They say that my bars too hot
Got pain in my chest cuh my heart's on fire
G I'm a man on a mission
A musician soon blow like dryer
See me I was doing up streaks like snap
Got tired and caught by the timer
It's minor I'm driver, foot on the gas
Gotta chase this dream, got an eye of a tiger
Some man they say that I cap so I just snap back tryna throw some shade
Them man know that I'm victorious, so they go go left to the west like jade
Playing these cards like a ace of spade, she broke my heart now I'm HBK
Ri Ri said shine bright like a diamond, so vibrant gotta win this game
Swing my club, ain't nothing like golf, cuh you know I got my hands on deck
I'm tryna make it in this ting not flex, they say- they say that I roar like Rex
Them man know that I'm really up next cuh I'm mad about bars I'll say it with chest
And all my mixtapes get right not left, it's all a madness they all say I'm the best
Bad b want in, in my circle... she a hurdle just like my ex was
On the field we're doing up triangles, like Barca we gotta send man Tesco
You can't ask me why but this shit gets messy, too techy I can't lie you ain't ready
See me I gotta work in the AM's then bake in the PM's now my hands are sweaty
I'm sitting on my bed tryna write these bars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
They say that my bars too hot
Got pain in my chest cuh my heart's on fire
G I'm a man on a mission
A musician soon blow like dryer
See me I was doing up streaks like snap
Got tired and caught by the timer
It's minor I'm driver, foot on the gas
Gotta chase this dream, got an eye of a tiger
You say you wanna be me, my life is peak little man don't wish that
And I know that you look up to me cuh I rap but I really wish I could kick back
People think that my life is golden... but sadly it really ain't
My heart's broken it don't feel the same... and that's why I'm playing this game
I'm sitting on my bed tryna write these bars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
I'm sitting on my bed tryna write these bars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
Battle Scars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
They say that my bars too hot
Got pain in my chest cuh my heart's on fire
G I'm a man on a mission
A musician soon blow like dryer
See me I was doing up streaks like snap
Got tired and caught by the timer
It's minor I'm driver, foot on the gas
Gotta chase this dream, got an eye of a tiger
Some man they say that I cap so I just snap back tryna throw some shade
Them man know that I'm victorious, so they go go left to the west like jade
Playing these cards like a ace of spade, she broke my heart now I'm HBK
Ri Ri said shine bright like a diamond, so vibrant gotta win this game
Swing my club, ain't nothing like golf, cuh you know I got my hands on deck
I'm tryna make it in this ting not flex, they say- they say that I roar like Rex
Them man know that I'm really up next cuh I'm mad about bars I'll say it with chest
And all my mixtapes get right not left, it's all a madness they all say I'm the best
Bad b want in, in my circle... she a hurdle just like my ex was
On the field we're doing up triangles, like Barca we gotta send man Tesco
You can't ask me why but this shit gets messy, too techy I can't lie you ain't ready
See me I gotta work in the AM's then bake in the PM's now my hands are sweaty
I'm sitting on my bed tryna write these bars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
They say that my bars too hot
Got pain in my chest cuh my heart's on fire
G I'm a man on a mission
A musician soon blow like dryer
See me I was doing up streaks like snap
Got tired and caught by the timer
It's minor I'm driver, foot on the gas
Gotta chase this dream, got an eye of a tiger
You say you wanna be me, my life is peak little man don't wish that
And I know that you look up to me cuh I rap but I really wish I could kick back
People think that my life is golden... but sadly it really ain't
My heart's broken it don't feel the same... and that's why I'm playing this game
I'm sitting on my bed tryna write these bars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
I'm sitting on my bed tryna write these bars
My heart's broken I can't look at my past
And I'm doing this shit for my mum
I gotta make in this ting I'm a star
Battle scars, sweat in my palms
I reach for the moon but I'm sitting on mars
MK and I'm tryna get far
And I keep fighting I got battle scars
Battle Scars
Credits
Writer(s): Mistah Kye
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