Loyalty
I was the fire
I was the light
I was the trier
I was the fight
Life's named tough, we should not like it rough
Change belongs to everyone
Sometimes we got to rearrange
And make a new beginning uh
I would never risk my persona for some weirdo shit
Got management at home and the outer world
Get back to me society
I've been waiting
Did the 8 month rule, it's been almost a year
God help society oh lord
Man I am bored
To the core
So I tore up your mood to show you bitch we are not the same
Struggles with our lives, though we're not to blame
Bitch you shouldn't own me
That's a shame
I will get to the fame
You shouldn't have a name
All you want is game
You a doggie needing to be tamed
(You so) You so lamed up
Ashamed or not I don't give a-
Maybe you believe in luck
But I just duck those lifeless souls
And stick to my plan
I'm like Stan lee
And you may Stan me
While I plan me
It began as a perfect life
From a comic book movie
It became a gangster movie
(This ain't a) This ain't a gangster and groovy
Oooh
If only humans couldn't forget
Imagine the loyalty, the diligence, the respect
Shoulda known how to work it out ain't it
So I then took a small dip splendid
(Splash)
I barely did
I barely made
I was like a male type maid
Hard work just pays off
You ain't got the right to just lay off
Girl you kept choosing to play with me
And think you'd win
You wanna fight me? (You wanna fight me?)
You wanna try me? (You wanna try me?)
I know that's a typical question to demand
But there's a difference between meaning it and feeding it
News is feeding us lies
Just the way you did to me
Clearly I was feeding it
Lost hope
From a friend turned to foe
Now a girl that's made me feel low
But this ain't about me feeling low
This what it would be like if I was that type of guy
I work hard and don't have a problem with it
That leads to success that's my sorta image
From a blame game, to a tame game
All you did was disrupt my image
Lost hope in you society
You can't have me chained like that!
You can't have me drained like that!
I may have committed light acts
But all I said was facts
I was prompt with my agenda though
You did way more than that
You gave me a new life to conquer
Leave me alone respectfully
You taught me a lesson
Thank you for being my teacher
Hmm sus
Let me take this bus
I'm being driven
Sun protected windows
I got new people to meet
The world is huge
You scared me so I refuged
Anxiety leads to problematic proper gang shit
So self fulfilling
No inner therapy sessions lost my mind
Inner chaos man I'm blind
Wrong choices wrong voices
In the life of also known as Takis
Let me make it real
I'm the tide
That brought you in
To my
Wave of music (uh)
To anyone that despises me
Are you seeking death or are you seeking deafness?
Chose at your will
In the end you will be restless
Who is more fair here?
Me or you?
Peace or truth?
I speak facts my child
I stay in tact my child
I know I have to fight uh
Peacefully not restfully
You test on me
I strike on you
Naturally
No brainwave signals
Strike on thee
I fight for me
I hand you the light
Social experiment turned out just fine
Like blood red whine!
You became the silence
It said thank you for your violence
But na
Those are your inner voices
You got ruined by lala
One path you choose to stick to
Being civilized or suicidal
Progress was always vital
I keep to my possession
While you suck
You learning a lesson
That is your session
Twisted motion
Bitch you are his lotion
That ain't power for you girl
Lust and then the bodies are left as dust
So hot baby but where is the love
Romance
That's what you call power
Baby all you need is funk
Baby you don't need no junk
Let me get some personal shit outta the way
(Yh)
Some say I'm Mr. Tumble or Harry Styles
I may be a styler but not a tumbler
Humbler I am
I don't fumble with my work
First freestyle
I may have stumbled but I-
Seems like I got interrupted again
Time to prove myself
Landed on my hands
Thunder rumbled
Shock came into my artistry!
Took action
Something changed in my palmistry
If you a hater then get out of my perimeter
I hate your vibe
No interruptions, I'm tryna be the heard one
Stop making me shout and look like a fool
I'm not the absurd one
Pray to god
Misfortune's my drive
Fed up of distortion
I'm petty
Interrupt me again, I'm a show you skill
One day bad, next day good
Future's in the brightest hands
Wait for semblance
Time for assemblance
I am the fire
I am the light
I am the trier
I am the fight
Baby Baby Baby Maybe
Baby Baby Baby Maybe
I was the light
I was the trier
I was the fight
Life's named tough, we should not like it rough
Change belongs to everyone
Sometimes we got to rearrange
And make a new beginning uh
I would never risk my persona for some weirdo shit
Got management at home and the outer world
Get back to me society
I've been waiting
Did the 8 month rule, it's been almost a year
God help society oh lord
Man I am bored
To the core
So I tore up your mood to show you bitch we are not the same
Struggles with our lives, though we're not to blame
Bitch you shouldn't own me
That's a shame
I will get to the fame
You shouldn't have a name
All you want is game
You a doggie needing to be tamed
(You so) You so lamed up
Ashamed or not I don't give a-
Maybe you believe in luck
But I just duck those lifeless souls
And stick to my plan
I'm like Stan lee
And you may Stan me
While I plan me
It began as a perfect life
From a comic book movie
It became a gangster movie
(This ain't a) This ain't a gangster and groovy
Oooh
If only humans couldn't forget
Imagine the loyalty, the diligence, the respect
Shoulda known how to work it out ain't it
So I then took a small dip splendid
(Splash)
I barely did
I barely made
I was like a male type maid
Hard work just pays off
You ain't got the right to just lay off
Girl you kept choosing to play with me
And think you'd win
You wanna fight me? (You wanna fight me?)
You wanna try me? (You wanna try me?)
I know that's a typical question to demand
But there's a difference between meaning it and feeding it
News is feeding us lies
Just the way you did to me
Clearly I was feeding it
Lost hope
From a friend turned to foe
Now a girl that's made me feel low
But this ain't about me feeling low
This what it would be like if I was that type of guy
I work hard and don't have a problem with it
That leads to success that's my sorta image
From a blame game, to a tame game
All you did was disrupt my image
Lost hope in you society
You can't have me chained like that!
You can't have me drained like that!
I may have committed light acts
But all I said was facts
I was prompt with my agenda though
You did way more than that
You gave me a new life to conquer
Leave me alone respectfully
You taught me a lesson
Thank you for being my teacher
Hmm sus
Let me take this bus
I'm being driven
Sun protected windows
I got new people to meet
The world is huge
You scared me so I refuged
Anxiety leads to problematic proper gang shit
So self fulfilling
No inner therapy sessions lost my mind
Inner chaos man I'm blind
Wrong choices wrong voices
In the life of also known as Takis
Let me make it real
I'm the tide
That brought you in
To my
Wave of music (uh)
To anyone that despises me
Are you seeking death or are you seeking deafness?
Chose at your will
In the end you will be restless
Who is more fair here?
Me or you?
Peace or truth?
I speak facts my child
I stay in tact my child
I know I have to fight uh
Peacefully not restfully
You test on me
I strike on you
Naturally
No brainwave signals
Strike on thee
I fight for me
I hand you the light
Social experiment turned out just fine
Like blood red whine!
You became the silence
It said thank you for your violence
But na
Those are your inner voices
You got ruined by lala
One path you choose to stick to
Being civilized or suicidal
Progress was always vital
I keep to my possession
While you suck
You learning a lesson
That is your session
Twisted motion
Bitch you are his lotion
That ain't power for you girl
Lust and then the bodies are left as dust
So hot baby but where is the love
Romance
That's what you call power
Baby all you need is funk
Baby you don't need no junk
Let me get some personal shit outta the way
(Yh)
Some say I'm Mr. Tumble or Harry Styles
I may be a styler but not a tumbler
Humbler I am
I don't fumble with my work
First freestyle
I may have stumbled but I-
Seems like I got interrupted again
Time to prove myself
Landed on my hands
Thunder rumbled
Shock came into my artistry!
Took action
Something changed in my palmistry
If you a hater then get out of my perimeter
I hate your vibe
No interruptions, I'm tryna be the heard one
Stop making me shout and look like a fool
I'm not the absurd one
Pray to god
Misfortune's my drive
Fed up of distortion
I'm petty
Interrupt me again, I'm a show you skill
One day bad, next day good
Future's in the brightest hands
Wait for semblance
Time for assemblance
I am the fire
I am the light
I am the trier
I am the fight
Baby Baby Baby Maybe
Baby Baby Baby Maybe
Credits
Writer(s): Apostolos Karavitakis
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