Vendetta

Everything gets spicy before it turns cold
I’m like a fuckin Harkonnen when it comes to bad blood
I’m a pretty mothafucka turn my smile into a grin
Yes I’m fully loaded back in the field like a war machine
She said I’m an open book but hasn’t read a page
She flipped and licked them though because she a savage damn
Tryna find the best one, too many fishes in the net
Fucked too many ill pussies shoulda gone to the vet
You seek daddy’s approval, guess you still a fucking child
See it’s back against the wall that we put Judas on the light
Calling me you’re my brother when all I see is just a ghost
I don’t need for your reply to connect the fuckin dots
Cut you off

I don’t complain
Back in the game
Switch up on me I’m awaking the devil
Burning the stairs cause you ain’t on my level
You want me dead
Things left unsaid
Get your gear up and I sharpen the blade
May it shatters cause I want my revenge
Back in the gutter when you was asleep
Gave you a hand and now you’re on my dick
Wanted advices now you call in sick
Only god knows and only he forgives
Know I remember it all
Pray they don’t come at you all
I know your secrets and all
All your Victorias and Combs
Don’t make me Puff on your lane
Shut up don’t speak on my name
Thinking we cool when we ain’t
Acting shady playing games
You give me silence you lost my respect
Get off the bus I be actin like next
Look at the rats, talks in the back
Jealousy, envy, I pile up the racks

Me I’m just pulling the strings like I’m Sheev
Don’t flip a coin I secure and I leave
I know I’m selfish, I don’t need no one
For so long, I’ve been moving on my own
Feel like a Bible when I write these songs
Gunna be problem if you don’t hold your tongue
Snakes in the grass but I never take naps
Racin my life like I’m running the laps
Mixin new things like I live in a lab
Spitting my story like I took a tab
Patchin myself with a bloody ol rag
I’m back in the war like Im cappin the tag
I been gone till forever had to relocate
Shifting away from the ones that make me suffocate
Too much dead bodies my life looking like a cemetery
I just feel like I’m Negan while spitting on the m.i.c.
Been really taking the high road so doesn’t burn the skin
Turnin to a fuckin warhead or an ice machine
Send the nukes I ain’t stopping I just spill the beans
Insecure about being left out from your baby bitch
You’re not good enough to be a friend I put you in the bin
Sippin low key time will teach you how to treat or trick
I’m at ease baby please come back to knees
Tell me I’m the best alive nuttin on your Bees
Bitch