Sonic the Fighters (feat. ScrewStache)

(Why is it always rayy?)

Beyblade Let it rip
I'm finna put that boy right in the zip
Sonic The Fighters I'm choosing the Weasel
Yea but Ian no god damn diesel
Off the roof, yea honey the cat
Get you a car, a burnt scat pat
You hating on all of me
You cannot follow me
Yea you isn't a part of me
People be talking to me
Yea they tryna copy me
But you cannot copy me
I got a mind of a 17 year old ass nigga you cannot be kind to me
Mushroom hill, I'm up on the chill
But I'm not here to get dem kills
You think I'm scary enough,
to go hit me a brick right off of the pill

And yea I seen a lot of stuff in my life that I know I cannot heal
But you gotta realize what I do in my life, to get to know how I feel
Too many times I lost my self, cuz my heart was broken, so got damn real
Women be killing me to the point I can't even find myself in there
She made me change to the point that I can do this shit right out of my own way
So what's the point of asking you to hang with me and just come stay?

Beyblade Let it rip
I'm finna put that boy right in the zip
Sonic The Fighters I'm choosing the Weasel
Yea but Ian no god damn diesel
Off the roof, yea honey the cat
Get you a car, a burnt scat pat
You hating on all of me
You cannot follow me
Yea you isn't a part of me

I can't believe the things that you have said
You wished upon on me
To do and what's the clue with you that you are switching upon on me
And I can see the things that you did that were terrible than me
And way more worse than what I did
Go teach yourself, how to forgive
And how to be a better person and how to properly go live
But these demons are fighting my ass
Ik my homies gon get my back
Now she on the way to another person, yea I'm gonna break that glass
But I guess I have to take it out on me and no I'm not gonna crash
I promise you I'm gonna get it back on track, and no I'm not yapping no cap
I put all of my feelings on you, but you gonna go end up throwing it back
Ok I know how you feel
And ik this shit get real
But just gimme some time to process you
Yea I don't wanna go lose you

Beyblade Let it rip
I'm finna put that boy right in the zip
Sonic The Fighters I'm choosing the Weasel
Yea but Ian no god damn diesel
Off the roof, yea honey the cat
Get you a car, a burnt scat pat
You hating on all of me
You cannot follow me
Yea you isn't a part of me
People be talking to me
Yea they tryna copy me
But you cannot copy me
I got a mind of a 17 year old ass nigga you cannot be kind to me
Mushroom hill, I'm up on the chill
But I'm not here to get dem kills
You think I'm scary enough
to go hit me a brick right off of the pill

(Transition to Fraction)



Credits
Writer(s): Printis Williams Jr.
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