Cutthroat

Razor sharp
I made it far
I was swimming up in a lake with sharks
Played it smart
Now I'm making change with this amazing art (Yeah)
A few years ago I was chilling in a place that's dark
I couldn't pay the rent
And my music just wasn't making charts (It wasn't)
I made my mark
Now I'm getting paid cause' I played the part
Chased my heart
Now they know my name because I raised the bar (Yeah)
You raise alarms
You think you're flaming?
You ain't a star
You stay a farce
You think you're reigning?
You ain't in charge (Yeah)
I trained to carve
Any beat up to leave it flamed and charred
Now I'm on my way to pull some strings
But I don't play guitar
Obscene and cleverness
We've always been perfectionists
It's got to be the rawest heat
Or honestly it's treacherous (Yeah)
Me and Definit
All we breathe is excellence
The odyssey of prodigy's
We far exceed your penmanship
We'd probably hit lottery's
If not for being eloquent
It's hard to be commodities when 'God Emcee' is effortless

Woah
I'll never understand how they hate what's dope
When it comes to rap what we make's cutthroat
When you say you're bad we just say "Fuck no"
Yeah, we been in the lab running cake up
Woah
I'll never understand how they hate what's dope
When it comes to rap what we make's cutthroat
When you say you're bad we just say "Fuck no"
Yeah, we been in the lab running cake up

Yeah, this shit's so dope
Like we're cooking up crack
So you bitches better know
That Definit's back
And I ain't about to spare
A single soul up on this track
Come close if you dare
Bury bodies in the back
Is you riding for your dawgs?
Or is you hiding with the cats
I could test your fuckin' jaw
Or the guns finna clap
If his body hit the floor
Man down, it's a wrap
We just upped the fuckin' score
99 up on the stats
Turned this shit into a war
Call of Duty looking straps
I done seen it all before
That's why my heart just fades to black
Nas said The World Is Yours
So I can't sit up on my ass
Used the pen just like a sword
You get sliced if I react
Cold steel to the core
Real shit, all facts
If they sleep then let them snore
There's no waking up from that
Lions heart, do the roar
Boy, this pussy's getting slapped
I been up til' early morn
Tryna flip a fuckin' pack

Woah
I'll never understand how they hate what's dope
When it comes to rap what we make's cutthroat
When you say you're bad we just say "Fuck no"
Yeah, we been in the lab running cake up
Woah
I'll never understand how they hate what's dope
When it comes to rap what we make's cutthroat
When you say you're bad we just say "Fuck no"
Yeah, we been in the lab running cake up



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Writer(s): Brandon Nepinak
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