Bust Back

Attention my intention and vision is living beyond dying
I may not expanding your mind b-b-but I'm trying
To lay a couple of facts because of that
I'm not capping no bullshit
But I had to put it into raps, now
I'm assuming you already know the basics
Pretty much the whole world's born into the matrix
I feel like that's obvious and I don't gotta say shit
The only question left for us is how to escape it

I bust back lick shots with empowering thoughts
Hatchet through with my machete so I never get lost
Never busy chasing thots I give it all that I got
You're talking shit like you're a boss
But we all know that you're not

My re-interpretation of the present situation
Was a possibility from my own imagination
Thinking every thought is a thing
And every thing has a form
My emptiness illuminated here before I was born
With my heart I have sworn
Upon the blood of my sword
With everything and all my might to never come
Back to this world back to my girl
I wanna see these swine flying death to the pearls

I bust back lick shots with empowering thoughts
Hatchet through with my machete so I never get lost
Never busy chasing thots I give it all that I got
You're talking shit like you're a boss
But we all know that you're not

Still popping off at the mouth
Like you really been around
We know what you're about
Yeah you capping for clout
Why you talking so loud
W-w-why you talking so loud
R-r-r-r-running your mouth
Still popping off at the mouth
Like you really been around
We know what you're about
Yeah you capping for clout
Why you talking so loud
W-w-why you talking so loud
R-r-r-r-running your mouth

Bing bong ya little ding dong
Fuck ya life fuck ya wife fall on ya knife
It's obvious to me that you were living so schife
But you weren't doing it right
So I'm not playing so nice no more
You didn't know that I was OG
Back when I sold P's
Rolling in a 'lac but no gold d's
And all I'm sayin is you really don't know me
Betta watch your mouth boy please don't bro me

I bust back lick shots with empowering thoughts
Hatchet through with my machete so I never get lost
Never busy chasing thots I give it all that I got
You're talking shit like you're a boss
But we all know that you're not

I'm sick and tired of all these fake lying motherfuckers
Lying all the time thinking we're these other suckers
Run your mouth when you see us
Yeah you better duck us
Cause we could hit you with the goddamn blucka blucka
I'm sick and tired of all these fake lying motherfuckers
Lying all the time thinking we're these other suckers
Run your mouth when you see us
Yeah you better duck us
Cause we could hit you with the goddamn blucka blucka



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Nolan
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