Revenge (Freestyle)

I want all of our pockets fatter
only thing that I am after
I'm way too tunnel visioned to care about you, your opinion don't matter
My actions don't really match my feelings, I'm making her sadder and sadder
And if revenge was meant for the Lord, then I'm doing God's will like a pastor

I get high so I levitate to the top, I don't need a ladder
I feel like the Joker when I plot on my opps, I break out in laughter
I always looked up to the villains, I ain't tryna be the Black Panther
I tried to be perfect, what's the point if I always gotta pretend

Again and again, I lost trust in all of my friends
Fucks saying sorry, all of them niggas deserved it, I'm not making amends
A low life nigga, acting like he was the one, like he the one running the ends
I stay away from pills, cause I see what happens when you too close to the xans

Please don't ask me about my father, been a long time since he been in the picture
Still had a dad so I didn't miss him, I had a conversation with him
I could tell that he didn't listen, out of respect for mom I don't diss him
I hope he don't get funny ideas to hit me up when something wrong with him

She was a thot on my phone, a long way from being my mistress
I played games with her from a distance, I never hit it so how could I miss it
Henny and anything, my favorite mixture, don't leave bae how could I forget ya
If he get too close to you, we shoot from close like it was a picture

I came to the realization, no one has my back like twin
She took L's just so I could win
I do the same for her with a grin
Please don't tryna box me in like it's Christmas, niggas know I am the Grinch
Go against me that should be a sin
go against me that should be a

Go against me no way you could win
don't fuck around end up in my lens
If it don't make money how could it make sense
she ran through my phone been alone ever since
I wanna be her man but I move like a pimp
I want her around for her I simp
If she wants to drown me I'd gladly sink
she love when Im in her my size ain't shrimp

I'm worried about guys I've known my whole life on playground playing cricket
He had a F in math so how he toting up 556's
Good kid in school somehow bro just turned out to be wicked
I wonder what would've happened if I kept on sticking with him

I don't wanna hear advice from no one who can't relate to me, leave me alone
I can't relate to either side of my family, I'd rather have one of my own
I put all my feelings inside the blunt, I light it up, be in my zone
I'd rather, I'd rather just be in my zone,
this shit too easy for me I can do this shit in my sleep
this shit too easy for me
Shitting on niggas, I don't need a WC
he really thinking that he was the one
He really think that he was me, I'm still chasing that million
Yeah bitch I'm still feeling like meek



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Writer(s): Marvin Schmidt
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