Snakes

I push the pen again, Mamushka
Any way they end, I'm couped up
Can I get revenge
I do a step up to the edge
My message messing with my head, I'm next up
Blessing for the dead
No tombstone
Who knows, what I do wrote, when I'm two-toned
Few foes could rival me, I got new flows, refinery
They got fool's gold, no finding me
I got Leopold, like binary
They got two code, they tryin' for weeks
And they still can't break me
Give up and they still gon' hate me
So anti-woke they could caffinate me and they still can't wake me
I'm like a sleeping baby
See the glint when they see me aiming
Take a hint that your hit don't faze me
Think that maybe
After all, you don't see results
Is it cause you're lazy
(Huh?)

I can feel when people coming up behind me
Knife in hand, I'm the man, for the time being
Fakes attack, snakes in grass
So I finally
Send em floating down the river that they cry me
I can feel when people coming up behind me
Knife in hand, I'm the man, for the time being
Fakes attack, snakes in grass
So I finally
Send em floating down the river that they cry me

Who you knowing that can rhyme it faster
"Pyrotechnics" showed the people that I am a fire hazard
Never meet a flier rapper
Try and master lyrics like I did, I see em crying after
Looking all around me I guess I'mma have to
Purge the game
Heat it up with a surging flame, burn my name
Into every little piece of the puzzle, seeking a hustle to earn my way
So give me two weeks, emerging a new beast
I lose the weak and I'm herding a few sheep
I'm hurting to prove it, you heard it right if you heard it a doozy
I slaughter rhyme like I'm on autopilot, man it just what I do
They so blinded but man I don't mind it, cause I'm seeing it through
Outta like it, when I saw the mic, I had something to prove
It like I'm a rocket going straight to the moon, hands up like high noon, that clock's ticking, I'm coming for you
Better run from me
Like Huf I was born, hungry
I'm a wolf and they all, hunting me
I don't do what I'm told, luckily
I'm a Black Sheep, and so hence I'm first
They attempt to go bend my words
Redirect when they send my herse
A bleeding neck, and I quench my thirst

I can feel when people coming up behind me
Knife in hand, I'm the man, for the time being
Fakes attack, snakes in grass
So I finally
Send em floating down the river that they cry me
I can feel when people coming up behind me
Knife in hand, I'm the man, for the time being
Fakes attack, snakes in grass
So I finally
Send em floating down the river that they cry me



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Bard
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