Ruthless (Relentless Pt. 2)
Surrender
Never
I've been all the way to the devils gate
Find me flaying snakes with a metal blade
Shed their skin away till the end of days
Call me Nevil's fate. Cuz I'm never late
Elevate through the levels faced and I let it rain when the heavens break
Decimate these pretentious fakes when I demonstrate that I'm blessed with hate and this endless rage
Better prepare for a world of tremendous pain
When I murder your mates in such horrible ways
But that may just be too horrendous to say
I've been reppin ten sets with the best in the pen and you really wanna flex cuz you bench press
Check yourself
Cuz we ain't impressed
Blood sprays cover the walls when we hit your place
But you think your safe
So you sit and waste time while you chill with your mates
Till the day finally arrives and you face your fate
If you're a man of faith it's time to meet your maker or kneel and pray for a saviour to save you from all the pain that awaits
Word to my brethren, better never let me start, or you'll never know an end
To the suffering that's next
Word to my brothers
I ain't stuttered for a sec
Suckers go in debt while I stumble over steps
Nah I'm jumping for the ledge cuz I've hustled for the bread
But I'm humbled by the wealth that I budget while I'm fed
Otherwise I guess I'd just be fed up
Suffer by myself I'll just be messed up
I must be next up so come and step up you'll just get fed cunt
Get jumped by my friends once they come and sesh in the club with intent
In seconds they're sticking their weapons in them
Still mentioning them but they never impress
Rumbling in like the thunder I bring
Stumble and trip up the gutter while Nick
Sticks a butter knife in to your mothers side ribs and she wonders why this love hurts like this
Mumble out all of these wicked rhyme
Up in a distant divide
Humbled with a very different design
Coming up with a list full of vicious lines
That'll crumble little guys brittle mind
Seeing a whole lot of problems
Feels like I'm living in Gotham
Streets in my city are rotten with bodies
Feels like I'm Peter or Parker
Because to me it just seems like I'm always surrounded by greed and these lies
Keep getting problems with green flying goblins
Got them with the glock and I won't stop till I've popped them with 6 shots to the chest
6 shots to the head next now your dead next to your best friend
Deadset don't be reckless when your flexing with your weapons
Tell them where they're stepping when they're messing with a legend like Zelda
Better yet I'll be venting my vengeance
I've become more than just relentless
I'm cruel and I'm ruthless when I'm on a quest to the trenches through the wreckage with the rest of the wretches
Wrecking the reckless then resting with the restless
Venting my vengeance like an endless tempest
Better never forget I'm relentless
Picture me painting you a different picture
Picture me playing you until I'm victor
Give you a bigger image with my scripture
Give you the finger go figure you gorilla go big or go home
Go get me a home with a porch at the front and a horse in the yard at the back
Go get me a Porche with a foldable back or a Ford with a horse on the badge
Go sit by the phone or go win me a war
Go get me the gold that they tell me I'm owed
Go in like a lord when I switch up my flow
Go in like a Norse that was born in the north
Go in for the kill when I'm slowly approaching all of my opponents
Go in with a whole fleet of souls to support me
Unloading all my forces when my boats reach for the shoreline or an island with a beach
I stand by the seaside on the white sand with a bleached eye
I hang on the east side you can find me where the beasts hide
Bleed out beneath street signs when you're beat down for your cheap pride
Cuz you're too proud to let beef slide
Too true to believe lies so it's too soon to have three strikes
Too noob for elite fights so it's too late for those peace cries
Never
I've been all the way to the devils gate
Find me flaying snakes with a metal blade
Shed their skin away till the end of days
Call me Nevil's fate. Cuz I'm never late
Elevate through the levels faced and I let it rain when the heavens break
Decimate these pretentious fakes when I demonstrate that I'm blessed with hate and this endless rage
Better prepare for a world of tremendous pain
When I murder your mates in such horrible ways
But that may just be too horrendous to say
I've been reppin ten sets with the best in the pen and you really wanna flex cuz you bench press
Check yourself
Cuz we ain't impressed
Blood sprays cover the walls when we hit your place
But you think your safe
So you sit and waste time while you chill with your mates
Till the day finally arrives and you face your fate
If you're a man of faith it's time to meet your maker or kneel and pray for a saviour to save you from all the pain that awaits
Word to my brethren, better never let me start, or you'll never know an end
To the suffering that's next
Word to my brothers
I ain't stuttered for a sec
Suckers go in debt while I stumble over steps
Nah I'm jumping for the ledge cuz I've hustled for the bread
But I'm humbled by the wealth that I budget while I'm fed
Otherwise I guess I'd just be fed up
Suffer by myself I'll just be messed up
I must be next up so come and step up you'll just get fed cunt
Get jumped by my friends once they come and sesh in the club with intent
In seconds they're sticking their weapons in them
Still mentioning them but they never impress
Rumbling in like the thunder I bring
Stumble and trip up the gutter while Nick
Sticks a butter knife in to your mothers side ribs and she wonders why this love hurts like this
Mumble out all of these wicked rhyme
Up in a distant divide
Humbled with a very different design
Coming up with a list full of vicious lines
That'll crumble little guys brittle mind
Seeing a whole lot of problems
Feels like I'm living in Gotham
Streets in my city are rotten with bodies
Feels like I'm Peter or Parker
Because to me it just seems like I'm always surrounded by greed and these lies
Keep getting problems with green flying goblins
Got them with the glock and I won't stop till I've popped them with 6 shots to the chest
6 shots to the head next now your dead next to your best friend
Deadset don't be reckless when your flexing with your weapons
Tell them where they're stepping when they're messing with a legend like Zelda
Better yet I'll be venting my vengeance
I've become more than just relentless
I'm cruel and I'm ruthless when I'm on a quest to the trenches through the wreckage with the rest of the wretches
Wrecking the reckless then resting with the restless
Venting my vengeance like an endless tempest
Better never forget I'm relentless
Picture me painting you a different picture
Picture me playing you until I'm victor
Give you a bigger image with my scripture
Give you the finger go figure you gorilla go big or go home
Go get me a home with a porch at the front and a horse in the yard at the back
Go get me a Porche with a foldable back or a Ford with a horse on the badge
Go sit by the phone or go win me a war
Go get me the gold that they tell me I'm owed
Go in like a lord when I switch up my flow
Go in like a Norse that was born in the north
Go in for the kill when I'm slowly approaching all of my opponents
Go in with a whole fleet of souls to support me
Unloading all my forces when my boats reach for the shoreline or an island with a beach
I stand by the seaside on the white sand with a bleached eye
I hang on the east side you can find me where the beasts hide
Bleed out beneath street signs when you're beat down for your cheap pride
Cuz you're too proud to let beef slide
Too true to believe lies so it's too soon to have three strikes
Too noob for elite fights so it's too late for those peace cries
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Filion
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