Retaliation
• Written by Syvestar
In a few words,
I can describe my life,
Everybody tryna get a piece,
I like to have the last bite,
Put it in my face like a cake,
blow the candles out,
Lick my finger tips,
all this hard work paid off,
I pulled a double shift,
when you hear that track,
You can hardly move ya lips,
and I can barely understand,
Lay the sheet out like a mat,
like I'm about to flip,
And then pour these words out like I split my wrist,
Like I'm tryna find the right station,
hit the switch,
I'm on a whole'nother subject,
get the script,
My back be itchin' for sum more bad news,
You just catch'n up,
Like a station waggon that need oil fuels,
I ain't done rappin' until I find someth'n else to do,
Just look atcha,
I ain't got nothin' to lose,
This money don't go backward,
Act like this, you could inspire more,
I'm just a dawg, baby,
There's a splinter in my paw,
And I can't keep tics off of me,
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About the Artist
Syvestar
Member since July 22 2020