Tyrant

Eyes rolled in my head for the last time
Woke up, now I know its time to get mine
Prayers stay guiding, even though that I'm blind
Didn't have a 10, so I made do with a .9
All them horrid facts
Stuck in Alcatraz
Corpse in the case
You know I treasure that
Conscience took its place
Set me on my race (Yeah)
Blood all on my face
Got the last laugh

Crime scene tethered to a feens past (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no precautions with the yellow tracks (Yeah)
3-and-0, its a wash with the blood (Yeah)
Victim murdered by the knives in the sus's back (Yeah)

"I don't do the traps
I ain't in to that
Sticking to my path
That's where my visions at
Getting under my skin, need the pedigree (Yeah)
Peeling layers, exposing what I'm supposed to be (Yeah)
Legend in the making
No two-face is gonna take me
Surrounded with that reel, as if it is what made me
Took them hits, as we know
Took the high for the low"

Suspect lost his mind
Due to that crushing blow

Eyes rolled in my head for the last time
Woke up, now I know its time to get mine
Prayers stay guiding, even though that I'm blind
Didn't have a 10, so I made do with a .9
All them horrid facts
Stuck in Alcatraz
Corpse in the case
You know I treasure that
Conscience took its place
Set me on my race (Yeah)
Blood all on my face
Got the last laugh

"You know
I do that real not the two-tone
He a pest, had to get control
Cut all ties, one severed soul"

(O-O-O-O-Okay)

"Did what I did with no "take backs"
Dying to self, I won't shake that
That other guy, uh, didn't take tracks
He ghosted my beats"

Forgive the relapse

"Tweak over time and all I waste
Numb from the frigid, dull embrace
Born in the dark, with light engraved
And..."

"Chase was lost so I gave him a place"

"Down in dirt
What he deserve
For locking me up
So far from Earth"

(AYE SHUT UP, I EXPRESS MY WORTH)
"The others get loud when I use my words"

"Put first in reverse
A switched up verse
Hundred bars in the clip
With a drip for thirst
Two-face in the grave with dented words
Moment of silence for wasted works"

Eyes rolled in my head for the last time
Woke up, now I know its time to get mine
Prayers stay guiding, even though that I'm blind
Didn't have a 10, so I made do with a .9
All them horrid facts
Stuck in Alcatraz
Corpse in the case
You know I treasure that
Conscience took its place
Set me on my race (Yeah)
Blood all on my face
Got the last laugh



Credits
Writer(s): Roderick Bohl
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