Vendetta

Been fighting satan since age eighteen I had to get it together
More time trying to figure out what real life means same old shit whatever
Made this tape dug deep and found more of me
When found out happiness resides in pain I felt so at peace
Mum still can't get over the fact I ain't been to church in weeks
Found out the god they taught us isn't the god that we're meant to preach
The powers use christ to entrap my people
Real life trick or treat we make ninety percent of culture
Culture influenced me
I stay away from culture vultures coming to leech on me
I pop clit like toast in toasters life is a mazzaline
Live life like I'm a junkie smoke trees and I pop LSD
Cute girls don't really talk too much they smile cos they like my steez
White girl sniffing up white and dark that's so fucking crazy
In JP top floor views In the AP burdened thoughts I was thinking crazy
Things felt new but this pain imma take it
Pipped that chick from the room to the balcony ledge I went fucking crazy
When I touched down at the port I was so psyched out felt like I just made it
On a quick scope to a high rise out of the hood just know I'll make it
Deep in my bag, I've been paper chasing
She said I'm the one young mc I ain't fucking changing

We are on a roll together
Can't lose control whatever
Lit up in smoke together
We went through the coldest weather
Got things on my mind again
Need me some time again
I got a sick vendetta



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Odukoya
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