Backstabbers

You see you’re out cause you won’t invest.

No risk no treasure chest.

Overwhelming a pressure rests.

Results in , pressure test.

Heart strings getting pulled too hard to forget.

Yeah, we back at it. I think I’m starting to trip.

I blame it on her. She’s the reason I flipped.

I don’t mean to be mean you know how these bitches get.

Like first they’re cool but then they trip.

And it’s back to lines taking rips,

Evading time while slipping scripts.

A gear inside me it won’t resist,

That constant spinning that twist my lid..

Got me thinking like what I did.

Left me wishing I should’ve slid.

But like the auction I should’ve bid.

Pay attention learn a lesson kid.

Oh, it’s working your back is strong.

I fly at night don’t need a ride along.

I’m star chasing ain’t got my blinker on.

But I’ll be turning and then be burning on.

But probably boomerang and be right back.

Wait whats up what’s wrong yah didn’t think of that

Problems strong never fade to black

is that deadweight , under attack

With the fistful of dollars, I’m a complicate that

Cause with my fistful of shells, I’ll be bucking them back

Got a right to bare arms and I’m gonna do just that

I’m gonna get the tires burn. I’ll be leaving them flat.

Fuck your mom your dad, your all families of rats

I’m begging you please take the bait in stuck I. the trap

You’ll be thinking it’s so cool til the fucker unlatched.

They’d be asking me damn how you did him like that

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I think I want eyes in the back of my head

So I can see the back stabbers when I roll over in bed

And maybe sow them things open so I can see when I’m dead

I’m thinking that’s gonna be the spot where most blood will be shed

All the slick talking shit bitch you get stuck in the head

Wait, I take it back. You didn’t hear what I said.

No fuck that shit bitch it’s the Dawn of the dead

Remember the only way to kill a zombie is a shot to the head

I’m thinking hostages I got ‘em

authorities, they shot ‘em

with the beam on my tech makes it easy for me to spot’ em

Red dot ‘em And then we drop ,em

I’m thinking another round in ‘em what if he’s playing possum

Then off to the bridge concrete shoes and then we toss ‘em

A gear inside me it won’t resist,

That constant spinning that twist my lid..

Got me thinking like what I did.

Left me wishing I should’ve slid.

But like the auction I should’ve bid.

Pay attention learn a lesson kid.

In ways I’m playing in ways I’m not

Throwing rocks, we hopped the scotch

An iron chef but im out the crock

Resistance might be different if I’m twisted off shots

Spin up my life I’m forgetting bout cost

Ice it’s still forms when the temperature drops

With water or flame, it motivates to the top

And if money don’t buy happiness, you don’t know where to shop

Where I’m from they got drugs n the people, they need Guap

I complicated shit. I’m just making a pop.

We’re gonna eat good got no time for the slop

So put me on the roster cause I’m making the shot.

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