Medusa
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Lyrics
Three-faced snake like you Hades Pocket full of bills, drooling like you got rabies Just got out a beemer, then I hop in a Mercedes I ain't gonna flex, I don't care about the ladies Stick to my guns, I can roll on my own I don't need to answer nobody, you acting like a drone I been working by myself, I mean I live on my own I'mma get to the point, blank shot, Al Capone I ain't friends with snakes, I'm an executive producer Wait for them to talk and then I rock 'em like Medusa I'm in the best shape, they called me The Biggest Loser Hang on to the girl that you got 'fore you lose her (LEN) Money problems, they don't matter Pockets get a little fatter Fed up getting fed a feta cheese, I'm better Glad that I can finally make some cheddar Take a V for Vendetta, like Hugo Weaving I'm weaving and bobbing with reason I'm logging my hours like I get paid weekly I pose a bigger threat, so they offer me a treaty Tryna find peace, through protests and graffiti Free Palestine, the best things don't come easy I keep it round ya neck, cause y'all nothing but chokers Cigarette smokers, feel like I'm talking to a wall Street brokers, pan-handlers, Adam Sandler for cameras, y'all looking like some amateurs (Three-faced) Three-faced snake like you Hades Pocket full of bills, drooling like you got rabies Just got out a beemer, then I hop in a Mercedes I ain't gonna flex, I don't care about the ladies Stick to my guns, I can roll on my own I don't need to answer nobody, you acting like a drone I been working by myself, I mean I live on my own I'mma get to the point, blank shot, Al Capone I ain't friends with snakes, I'm an executive producer Wait for them to talk and then I rock 'em like Medusa I'm in the best shape, they called me The Biggest Loser Hang on to the girl that you got 'fore you lose her Mathematics, I feel like I'm a rap addict Adding up the classics I'mma have under my belt 'Fore I'm done with this rap shit, yes I'm a spastic Yes I get asked 'bout the cards that I dealt Like I felt, obligated to keep every word enunciated Always felt that I was hated, always told I'll never make it Now, breaking news, everybody saying I got traded All the records I'mma break it, every dollar I'mma take it I got a case for the best in the game Hard-hitting like the base, when I'm shooting like Dame You better get out of my space when I'm taking my aim Take a picture of my face, cause I stay in the frame Ain't afraid of competition, doing this is just a repetition Stocking up my ammunition, like I'm on a mission Got 'em lined up, now they sized up Hope you ain't the end of your bloodline, cause I'm tired and I'm fired up Three-faced snake like you Hades Pocket full of bills, drooling like you got rabies Just got out a beemer, then I hop in a Mercedes I ain't gonna flex, I don't care about the ladies Stick to my guns, I can roll on my own I don't need to answer nobody, you acting like a drone I been working by myself, I mean I live on my own I'mma get to the point, blank shot, Al Capone I ain't friends with snakes, I'm an executive producer Wait for them to talk and then I rock 'em like Medusa I'm in the best shape, they called me The Biggest Loser Hang on to the girl that you got 'fore you lose her
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:35
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 111 BPM