Rage

If you like don't nobody want the real shit
 They had me livin with lies everyone just wanna party
 And I'm prolly killin the vibe
 They just wanna hear bout bitches and blingin
 But that shit just ain't on my mind
 Unlock the door to my vision, why don't you come step inside
 Look!
 Please be advised we be them guys
 Come at me wrong and you'll meet your demise
 I'm swervin the whip with the reaper inside
 If you lookin for chaos come peek at my life
 We on the grind, beast with the rhymes
 I got the the dope they all kickin behind
 Play my new shit and the speaker ignite
 The competition I just leave them behind
 Like bye bitch, better hide bitch
 When I ride with five-six cannon
 Knife kits grippin ice picks
 Might just victimize this pussy motherfucker
 Triflin when he dry snitch finna die quick!
 I been a villain with it right from the go
 Might getcha body then I might dig a hole
 Leave the body layin like food for the bug
 Everyone I met they knew I never give a fuck!
 I'm gone!
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 Mentally I'm gone
 Ain't no empathy in my heart
 I was meant to bring your death in me
 I'll grab your neck and squeeze like pythons
 I ain't got time for these rappers
 Cause all they're after is comments and likes on their pages
 And they be so fucked up off codeine and xanax
 I can't even catch what they're sayin!
 Hold up!
 Sit down, gimmie shit clown
 But a bitch now, spit rounds
 With a click bash, been a bitch round
 Six found, in a ditch now
 When it sticks how, six miles from your rich town
 And you can't tell
 Better watch what's coming out of yo big mouth
 Anybody hatin' they can eat a dick now
 I don't really know if imma even stick round
 Bein' real's somethin you ain't never been bout!
 Murder when I'm in the booth murder when I'm on the stage murder by
 Murder my message I'm bringing to
 You, your greatest advantage is RAGE
 Hey!
 Fuck the system, fuck opinions, fuck bein' quiet imma make em listen
 I'm a dangerous piston with an anger issue and
 I came from the mob where there ain't no rescues
 I can't just stand by idly while all of these fuckers are tryin me
 They wanna talk big shit on my IG but take
 It all back when I go message them privately
 Maybe I got to much pride in me
 Maybe I need to get back on the Vicodin
 All of the pain and the pressure of knowin you'll never
 Acknowledge the level of shine in me I don't give a fuck!
 Really I don't give a fuck
 I got a couple dead rappers off in the trunk
 But you been a front, you ain't did enough
 Come close to the legacy, I'm giving up
 So keep your motherfuckin mouth shut, about us
 You a killa in yo house but
 Every time I come round then you mouse up
 Squeak!
 How in the hell were you dying when you
 Knew the album was gonna be done right?
 I put up walls around all my emotions
 To make sure my sanity's trump tight
 Battling me when you're wack and you're weak is like bringing a knife to a gun fight
 My enemies crashin while imma be
 Laughin and layin our baskin in sunlight
 Fuckin right hoe, but what would I know
 I been doin this my whole fuckin life tho!
 If I were you I wouldn't really trust a psycho
 I got all the neighbors out clutching bibles
 Praying for me, gas prayin on me,
 Finna really be lit like a fuckin pyro, manic
 My brain ain't intact I maintain the fact that I just might go
 Mad on the bit, spaz on the bit
 Bringin the money I get the bag on the bit
 Rockin' the button up with the plaid on the bit
 Givin em somethin they've never had on the bit
 Somethin incredible it make the man wanna risk
 Everything in him put all he have in the shit
 MNE family when I stand with the clique
 Runnin circles around em they couldn't handle the kid
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 RAGE