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Revenge

 

Revenge


[Merkules:]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I will not pretend to give a fuck still
Your whole career has been a buzzkill
I had so many dreams that I've fulfilled
I've got a fetish for watching all of the blood spill
So just slow it down like you chopped and screwed it
Y'all paying to get fucked, that's prostitution
You are not a shooter 'cause of Call of Duty
I'm the real life villain that you watch in movies
I been paid my dues and I earned respect
Burst the tech and it shoot through your turtleneck
Turn up the heat, please check that the furnace set
Merk's up next, you'll get popped like a Percocet
I just checked the account and there's lots of commas
This the kind of beef you don't want no part of
I'm tryna tell Maury that I'm not the father
The results are in so let's pop some bottles

Everybody tell me that I'm next up
But they don't know I got here with no God damn help
That's why I hold it down and keep my head up
They only give a fuck about they God damn selves

Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, this is how revenge is s'posed to sound

[Caskey:]
Okay, revenge sweet, like the blood on the blade
When I show up, there ain't no running away
Homie, you know what you owe
So know that you better be putting them hunnids away
I wake from sleep to politic on how I eat
Which deposit I'ma keep
And which one going on ya head
'cause, damn, that price is getting cheap
I'm a deep thinker
Try to creep up on the kid, you'll turn to a deep sleeper
Death everywhere I walk
A scythe in the booth, I turn to a beat reaper
Damn, my blood turned cold
The strap that I'm holding as big as a heat seeker
I pull it out, switching they whole demeanor
I should be filling out whole arenas
But God made me practice patience
Ten years, I've been building a fanbase
Rappers blow up overnight
Then disappear from it quick as a handshake
I did this for longevity
Twenty cars and they all ebony
Shorty saying I'm a god
I told her, "well, that depends on what you call heavenly"
I'm a angel in disguise
Batwings on the back of the ride
Backed out just to pick the backend up
And I came back with the pies
And Yelawolf said I'm next up
Why the fuck is y'all acting surprised?
They say they rooting for the wins
But hate to see it when you actually rise

[Merkules:]
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, this is how revenge is s'posed to sound
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, fuck outta my face
Bitch, give me my space, this is how revenge is s'posed to sound

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