Last To Know

I be the
Type of writer that spits venom like I'll bite the viper
Go tell the Piper I'm here waiting sat in my recliner
I'll bet a fiver if you bring all of your many men
That Fifty makes you go after eachother like a cypher
I got stories I could tell you bout how paper makes you Ill
Handle with caution and make sure it dont ever make you steal
It don't ever make you change the way you act or how you feel
And it don't leave no repercussions that went sour from the deal
See I got energy for enemies who act like their a friend to me
Then once my back is turned the code is broken then I'm left to bleed
And left to clean this mess up that you left me in again
I needed therapy I'll never be the one to call you friend
I got people tryna reach me day and night it's all the time
This overtime that I been doing proves the proof is in the climb
But If I reach the peak and all I sees a red flag in the ground
I'll take it out and put my own and claim the realest is around

With the stakes so high all the snakes stay low
Keep your eye on the prize you don't wanna be the next to go
When the time moves slow and your left in the cold
Better keep your ear to the ground you don't wanna be the last to know

I see the
Tides around me seem to change when there's a clear sky
That feeling that you get that tells you something here don't feel right
It's white noise
Your deafened by the silence and the calm
But listen please don't be alarmed cus if it's destined then you'll take flight
It's obvious which ones are only here to see the blues
Cus when your painting the town red they pray you fail and pray you lose
They pray that you don't pray at all so you keep blessings from yourself
But when your chosen you don't have to speak on scriptures sent from hell
Spirits are higher than the Eiffel pour a drink and get an eyeful
Bet you'll see a couple real ones whilst the rest are looking spiteful
They'll celebrate your wins but they feel different from within
They cannot stand to see you sitting at the top cus it's not him
And it's not her it's you they see it's you they hear on every beat
It's you on radios and shows whilst their sat raging at defeat
And don't look at your feet look up and stand up straight and stand up tall
Cus your the one they wanna be so teach them how you have it all

With the stakes so high all the snakes stay low
Keep your eye on the prize you don't wanna be the next to go
When the time moves slow and your left in the cold
Better Keep your ear to the ground you don't wanna be the last to know



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Writer(s): Abby Power
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