MouseTrap

They cheese, they cheese, they cheese
Yeah, it's lookin' good (Dollars)
They lookin' up to green like they in Hollywood (Hollywood)
L-l-livin' by the wayside, like they up in Bayside
Foolish for thinkin' we more than clay, right? (Yeah)
All by myself here without a filter
And no syphon like a street fighter kickin' M. Bison
This ain't in my peripheral, tryna to be introduced
To become the driving force of livin' loose
While I'm in a noose
Hey devil, you tryna pull all my strings though
But I can see right through you like you behind a screen though
It's nice to be like I can be the best if I lean close
But you all smoke and mirrors, and I'm talkin' to G-Smokes
Maybe you wanna come around and tell me something dirty
Ringing me around and fooling, what, you trying to hurt me
Everything you do is ruining, you thirsty
But you can't move, cause I'm covered up in mercy
And I'm here now, see this trap right here
Something's clear how my faith can bust my fear down
I'ma let the world know till I hit the ground, yuh

Hey devil, you tryna pull all my strings though
But I can see right through you like you behind a screen though
It's nice to be like I can be the best if I lean close
But you all smoke and mirrors, and I'm talkin' to G-Smokes



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Henry Parker
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