Free-Aim
Tell me something I don't know, tell me something I don't know yet
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Whatever I'll do, whatever I'll say
I know you'll find a thing about me you can hate
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Eyes locked in, Go ahead and take a peek
You'll only get a look at what I let you all to see
If I let you know a secret, would you buzz it like a bee?
If you hold it for eternity I'll let you take a leak
Cus, I'm sick and tired of the same old shit
Of hearing how I talk and write, and the way I spit
I wanna wear it out but fuckers keep it like it's tailor-made
I wanna stab somebody but I only play with razor blades
Bitch you missed me, I'm still alive
Don't wanna see me kicking? Better cover up your eyes
You got something new to say? Look, I'm dying for a shocker
When you get a better aim I'll probably win the lotto
So, tell me something I don't know, tell me something I don't know yet
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Whatever I'll do, whatever I'll say
I know you'll find a thing about me you can hate
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Why d'you wanna look at me like you're part of a jury?
Wanna go and run a trial and error to form a theory?
Of how I don't fit the equation all of you follow
Thoughts about me dig a little deeper when you're too shallow
People talking shit they have their ways in the shadows
Double-crossing motherfuckers I could see from a mile
Fuckin wannabees who can't even fight in their own battles
Better hold your horses or I'll make you fall from the saddle
Let's see how good you talk, when I'm in front of the door
Let's see how good you talk, when your teeth are on the floor
You got something new to say? Look, I'm dying for a shocker
Wanna dig a little deeper? Cause I'm aiming for the shovel
Tell me something I don't know, tell me something I don't know yet
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Whatever I'll do, whatever I'll say
I know you'll find a thing about me you can hate
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Talk motherfucker now I wanna let you speak
You're not so tough when you are not behind your fucking screen
Talk motherfucker now I wanna let you speak
Words don't come off easily when you don't wanna bleed!
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Whatever I'll do, whatever I'll say
I know you'll find a thing about me you can hate
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Eyes locked in, Go ahead and take a peek
You'll only get a look at what I let you all to see
If I let you know a secret, would you buzz it like a bee?
If you hold it for eternity I'll let you take a leak
Cus, I'm sick and tired of the same old shit
Of hearing how I talk and write, and the way I spit
I wanna wear it out but fuckers keep it like it's tailor-made
I wanna stab somebody but I only play with razor blades
Bitch you missed me, I'm still alive
Don't wanna see me kicking? Better cover up your eyes
You got something new to say? Look, I'm dying for a shocker
When you get a better aim I'll probably win the lotto
So, tell me something I don't know, tell me something I don't know yet
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Whatever I'll do, whatever I'll say
I know you'll find a thing about me you can hate
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Why d'you wanna look at me like you're part of a jury?
Wanna go and run a trial and error to form a theory?
Of how I don't fit the equation all of you follow
Thoughts about me dig a little deeper when you're too shallow
People talking shit they have their ways in the shadows
Double-crossing motherfuckers I could see from a mile
Fuckin wannabees who can't even fight in their own battles
Better hold your horses or I'll make you fall from the saddle
Let's see how good you talk, when I'm in front of the door
Let's see how good you talk, when your teeth are on the floor
You got something new to say? Look, I'm dying for a shocker
Wanna dig a little deeper? Cause I'm aiming for the shovel
Tell me something I don't know, tell me something I don't know yet
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Whatever I'll do, whatever I'll say
I know you'll find a thing about me you can hate
You know I've heard it all before, You've barely even hit the target
Talk motherfucker now I wanna let you speak
You're not so tough when you are not behind your fucking screen
Talk motherfucker now I wanna let you speak
Words don't come off easily when you don't wanna bleed!
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Writer(s): Jamy Sykes
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