Playin' Nice

Face your departure
I'm definitely not a martyr
I've paid in blood
I've earned my stripes
Now I fight for life
And I'm done with playin' nice
And you'll regret the day you pushed me harder
I've paid in blood
I've earned my stripes
Now I fight for life
And I'm done with playin' nice

Yeah those saint days are past
Ain't no way I'll take it back
No more mercy for the wicked
It's way too late stage for that
Yeah I pulled every punch
Gave every man a chance
But every drop of blood they spilled
Has fallen right into my hands
So I ain't gon' be that person no more
Turnin' the cheek ain't workin' no more
I hear the momma's say do what you gotta do
So that our babies ain't hurtin' no more
To all the angels we offer a coffin
To all the demon we offer reform
Those days are gone
The devils will die
But first they gon' wish they never was born
I've been pushed past the point of no return
Don't pray for me
Just pray you don't get burned
I've been through hell
Now you can take your turn
If you don't know
I promise you gon' learn

If you a killer, I'm comin' for you
If you a villain, I'm comin' for you
If there is a child you puttin' through pain who calls out my name
I'm comin' for you
If you is evil, I'm comin' for you
On my life, I'm comin' for you
Better believe I am comin'
And when I arrive
There ain't that nothin' that you can do

This is your creation
This is your demise
The fruit of your labor
No more playin' nice

Face your departure
I'm definitely not a martyr
I've paid in blood
I've earned my stripes
Now I fight for life
And I'm done with playin' nice
You'll regret the day you pushed me harder
I've paid in blood
I've earned my stripes
Now I fight for life
And I'm done with playin' nice
Face your departure
I'm definitely not a martyr
Oh no no no
I won't pull not one more punch
Cos I am done with playin'
Nice



Credits
Writer(s): Hugh Ozumba
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