TIT-FOR-TAT.

[Verse 1: Smoke Bomb]
Underestimated, I fucking love the feeling
Choked and suffocated, I only know that feeling
Escaped relations integrated
I feel my demons eating
Step in the smoke
Bring broken hope
I will show you your demons
I said leave me here to die
Rotting corpses of the damned
Fuck your talking and your lies
We think you're better not alive
Feel the sandman wrath
Can you breathe with all the pressure?
Swore I nevеr looked back
I'm bringing on the heavy vеngance
Told em that up was the game my brother
Dont even bother
Keep me out of your mentions nigga
Im still way hotter
Can't calculate how out farther
Unmasked the face
A worn out persona
The plague restored it
I look like a clone and I know it
Still got my dignity though
Better with bars than majority
Most of the time in my arrogance
Talk like a king
Talk like I already got all my wins
Been grinding for shit
Won't stop for the comments
Ill take all their heads
Ill take all their fears and consume and expand
Deal what was dealt to your hand
Face me I'll fuck your plan
Antagonize the weak
Broke boys I broke
I don't see
Come on little nigga
Boss up to a G

[Interlude]

[Verse 2: northwestghost]
Bitch I ain't feeling too good
I need some racks, go stack it up
I see the way that you fuck
You just a bitch shut the fuck up
No nigga we ain't the same
You wanna be us but you ain't good
I wear my hair to the front, dont look at my face
You know wassup, yuh
Lately im fucked up
Tryna get the buzz up
I ain't tryna know sum
Niggas think I owe sum
Who the fuck raised you? Nigga you a bitch boy
I ain't tryna save you
Nigga you should know sum
Im in my head all the time
Im just really tryna rhyme
Fighting ghost [ ? ]
Feeling like a mastermind

[Verse 3: MOBBS RADICAL]
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