Blame My Alter Ego

Yeah
Turn me up a bit man
Where the bass?
Goin' in
Okay

When I shoot my shot I don't miss
These people testin' my patience
Finna wil' out in this bitch
I'm finna tell you all what I think
Never have I felt backstabbed like this
Only resentment and hate I get
In-laws are undermindin' me
Hatred for a song is all I need yeah
I got no time for these people
That think they the ish
They can go suck on a dick
While I'm busy makin' hits
Nigga I don't ever trip
Can't you not hear that I'm lit
I'm never slackin' a bit
Everything I say I did
There ain't no fiction in this
I can never beg a bitch
I can never tell her shit (Nah)
I'm on big move (Uh, huh)
With or without you (Ayy)
Tell everybody I'm comin' (Comin')
They better get good at the runnin' (Runnin')
Ima make it to my honey (Ohh)
Couple people actin' funny (Why?)
Paranoid for a livin' (Grrt)
No trust that I'm givin' (Pow)
Spit 'em all with the venom
They don't know the Armageddon
Ima slaughter each and every one that's hatin'
That includes people that were close once
Lotta people only see the wrong son
Do you know how it feel to get packed on
I don't think so, so bring it on
I inflict harm on myself
They never tasted pain that I felt
They so privileged and off well
Bet they never been like a week in hell
You will never undergo what we were dealt
I'm not an average human son
I got no time for these rags
Petty minds never last
I just fitted body bags
Each one got a name tag
Got pine boxes for the fake fans
Ima bury each and every one of them
Uhm, where the beat go? fuck it
I bury the rappers, producers and trappers
And on a track I just be causin' disasters
They not really ready for this type of talent
They finna believe it
But that's when it happen
I'm not an artist that would look for attention
I say facts and I talk from experience
Kinda hot headed 'cause I put the time in this
Half of my life I dedicated to this shit
Music has never really brought me anything
But I don't give a fuck
Soon ill be quittin' it
I'm so done pursuin' it
Like all these niggas and bitches I'm dealin' with
I got no time for stupidity
People around me are drainin' my energy
We was never really family
They just with me for the benefit
They don't see pressures and issues I'm dealin' with
They just fuckin' want me to be affectionate
But it's not in me to be fake like all of them
Many people buy face, like often man
I do not fit with the stats
I'm like a major up in a minority
Heavenly gifted, shield by divinity
Very precise built like a pyramid
Never kill a track if I'm not feelin' it
Music is, and was always a part of me
I just wish I could be happy 'bout it again
I wanna feel like I did when I started it
But I will never go back if I wanted it
All of them up in the rear
I'm ahead of shit
I got so many murders with no evidence
I be the only one I am confidin' in
Some of these humans I know are so average
They got no vision, they got no ambition
They live with they parents
And they over 30
I got no intention, to go out to quiet
I'm here to bring damage and leave 'em all buried
They up in the system
I'm here to defeat it
I'm very accurate and I got precision
I'm very accurate and I got it look
Separated from the mothafuckers
That were hatin' on me
When I was a young kid
They were always steppin' on me
Now I got artillery
And gettin' back at everybody
Lyrically I'm a veteran and you a tele tubby
Uhm, blame my alter ego
Fuck all yawl



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Writer(s): Tln
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