Liege

[Verse 1]
Yo, look, I'm nice
Touch the mic, cold as ice
Hit the stage, feel the bass
You'll grip your head like you've got lice
That's on my life
Don't act like I'm on your mind
Nah, you ain't watched the struggle
But you gon' watch the ride
You know I'm right, I know you
Feel the guilt inside
But pay no mind, act like we're fine
But I won't ask you once and
I won't think about it twice
I don't care about your funds
I don't care about your fight
I just hope that you feel bun
When you pree and see I'm nice
I paid the price
Fuck the liege, they took my time
Surrounded by some eediats
It seems like they went dim in time
Being kind is seen as weak, but
I can't hold back on my kind
Watching time, it made me weaker
Live one week like fifty times
You crossed the line
I can't trust you with my life
I was down for the cause
I had your back like it was mine, but I was
Never in your thoughts and
Now I'm hurt I wasted mine, you can
Say what you like
But it's lies if you ever say you tried

[Chorus]
I smell some fuckery round the bend
It's all pretence and it seems they all pretend
They looking out for us is not what they intend
You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again
I smell some fuckery round the bend
It's all pretence and it seems they all pretend
They looking out for us is not what they intend
You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again

[Verse 2]
Whenever I hear "trust me", I don't
You can't convince me I'm not on my own
Your chair don't look like my throne
I was arrogant as a younger
And it don't look like I've grown
There ain't a thing I condone
If it don't make sense in my dome
Can't tell if this feeling's mutual
But I go to lengths for my own
Will I reach new lengths on my own
Or will I succeed with strength from my bros?
Should I cool off and find a good gyal
Or continue to indulge in hoes?
I don't know
There's still a few things I don't know
I've gotta learn as I grow
Knowledge worth more than gold
So you tell me, do you think I'm rich or I'm broke?
Dealt a shit hand and I can't fold
Built to lose and I weren't told
How can you ask me to bring you in
When you ain't in 'cause you're shook to do road?
That's your cue to go home
Get on your feet or stay prone
I'm illy on bars and I'm sick with the flows
In due time, I'll fuck with the pros, so you know
We tryna go from cons to pros
Happiness won't come till we comfortable
Try roll on my band for the rocks
That's when bro got the gun and rose
Snakes might be in the grass so i mow
Man wanna talk my ting so I'm low
I don't beg no friends, I don't beg no fans
If I've gotta force it, I'd rather go

[Chorus]
I smell some fuckery round the bend
It's all pretence and it seems they all pretend
They looking out for us is not what they intend
You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again
I smell some fuckery round the bend
It's all pretence and it seems they all pretend
They looking out for us is not what they intend
You think we'll go down quietly? Then think again