Another Round

Yeah, check it out
To set the record
Don't second guess it
Or test the blessings you was passed
When you flash greatness
They'll shake like epileptics When they get the message
Make sure it's loud and clear
If they ain't in the crowd to cheer
Then fuck it, man
It's just a preference
All these people try to cater and sway
Scared what a hater say
I tell a hater go play in the intersection
If he trying to scrap
He know where he can find me at
He feeling froggy?
This is science class
And he'll get dissected
That's the confidence required to survive
Look in the mirror
I can see the fire in his eyes
Automatic, a machine
Wires all inside
Probably fuck around retire in my prime
While they jucking and jiving, lying, ducking and hiding
Hard shell but they hollow
Ain't got nothing inside em
So I'm coming to find them, to put em down
That's Old Yeller when I buck another round
Cause it's just another round

Bad with names, worse with faces
I prefer the bodies stay nameless
Yo, it's just another round
Not the same, went through changes
turned into something that's dangerous
Cause it's just another round
Dump dump
Buck buck
You better duck
Then hit the fucking ground
Cause it's just another round
Dump dump
Buck buck
You better duck
Then hit the fucking ground
Cause it's just another round



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Writer(s): Sean Eberhart
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