Switching Sides III

[Verse 1: Sebastian Dark]
Me and Troy Woods, we be switching sides
Entering the scene looker sharper than two kitchen knives
Thin beneath of me they acting hard but they living lies
Finna heat seek with these lyrics now you finna die
I'm tired of being dark, I'm tired of shitty people
Constantly pouring hate towards me so you gonna see the sequel
Just because I'm on a path nobody's even on
Shit talking all night til the early dawn
So I had to bring out this fucking song
I affect them even when I do no wrong
Got no love for you chumps, real ones don't front
If someone taking ages they probably taking the cunt
Still wondering what the fuck my ex has done
Wondering why I'm living in the past I wanna run
Everyday I wake up and question, what did I become?
No this shit ain't over just cause me and Troy Woods got older
Got bitches hiding themselves with they costumes like it's October
Finally showed their true colors and I'm not getting knocked over
Constantly switching sides got me hard to move like a rock boulder

[Verse 2: Troy Woods]
One community talking shit but it's really just elementary
Spewing bullshit out of their mouth, bitch you need some Listerine
Y'all lookin' like you wanna fucking swing some fists at me
Come get it fucker I used this fist on your bitch to please
The darkest I've ever felt, I'm often sick in the head
They hope that Troy isn't a threat that does switching instead
I did it anyway made sure I got intimidation at best
Started fucking his daughter, I made her start twitching in bed
Yeah I'm talking about you, me and Sebastian ascending
I'll make sure I get this out to y'all, I hope you're offended
Got the Low Chainz on you and we ain't doing no amendin'
We keep it real in this bitch while y'all are just pretendin'

[Verse 3: Sebastian Dark]
This is my God given talent nothing can throw it off balance
All of you haters just doubting, just give me something that's valid
Painting this game with a brush, y'all are just holding the palette
Giving me fuel to my fire, pouring more drinks in my chalice
Driven to make me fall down you need to drive back
You a citizen, I'm like a soldier with fatigues on strapped
With the stripes, Like a General that's leaving for Iraq
Don't got an STD, whoever told you that needs to be slapped
Yo style sounds like you've been eating some bad vagina
I'm unseen you unclean bitches mad cause you can not find us
Crying like baby ass bitches, hand them the pacifier
Not the only thing they have in their mouth, their main desires
Is always being on my ass no matter the case
You throw a fake punch, I don't flinch I'm still unfazed
Back to alcohol and this one isn't even a fun phase
Been grinding with no rewards man just give me one break

[Verse 4: Troy Woods]
After a flatline it'll be enough
Mother fucker tried to get buff when I fucked him up
Even when I have a beer belly he'll still get fucked
Then after that I might ram his ass with my truck
I open up minds and I make an impact
Kinda like the shooter that shot JFK way back
There's no good statement, seems like they're just hating
Now you can't solve a problem if it's not debated
Man fuck enemies and friends the scope of your memory depends
On the subjects that they cleverly defend
Like money and the girls and material things
That's why I hold court like imperial kings
Sebastian taught me this game, I know the rules being told
So if you want beef I'll give it to ya when this shit unfolds
This like an ultimate design, becoming a vet
Design like one of the best architects, building the net