Soul
Garret Brown22 Plays
•3 days ago
You think you're slick, but you’re just a clown in a broken crown, Creepin’ on my girl like a shadow, time to take you down. You strut around like you run the show, what a joke, Just a parasite, feeding off love, it’ll leave you broke. Eyes on her, but I see right through your charade, Droppin’ lines like grenades while I’m building my parade. You’re the scuffed-up sneakers chasing dreams in a gutter, I’m the lightning that strikes, and you’re just the thunder’s mutter. That grin’s all for show, but your heart’s cold as ice, In this game of love, you're just rolling the dice. You think I’ll stand by while you steal what’s mine? Nah, I'm sharpening my claws, 'cause it's showtime. No charm in your hustle, boy, just desperation, You’re a second-rate player in this love’s equation. So pack up your cheap lines, and close that door, ‘Cause once you’re gone, babe, she's mine for sure. You wanted a fight? Well now you’ve got the score, I’ll come at you hard, till you can’t take anymore. Better watch your back, Tyler, this war’s just begun, I’m the storm on the rise, and you’re already outrun.
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You think you're slick, but you’re just a clown in a broken crown, Creepin’ on my girl like a shadow, time to take you down. You strut around like you run the show, what a joke, Just a parasite, feeding off love, it’ll leave you broke. Eyes on her, but I see right through your charade, Droppin’ lines like grenades while I’m building my parade. You’re the scuffed-up sneakers chasing dreams in a gutter, I’m the lightning that strikes, and you’re just the thunder’s mutter. That grin’s all for show, but your heart’s cold as ice, In this game of love, you're just rolling the dice. You think I’ll stand by while you steal what’s mine? Nah, I'm sharpening my claws, 'cause it's showtime. No charm in your hustle, boy, just desperation, You’re a second-rate player in this love’s equation. So pack up your cheap lines, and close that door, ‘Cause once you’re gone, babe, she's mine for sure. You wanted a fight? Well now you’ve got the score, I’ll come at you hard, till you can’t take anymore. Better watch your back, Tyler, this war’s just begun, I’m the storm on the rise, and you’re already outrun.
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